When I was a little boy
I had a globe for a toy
I wanted to fly to the moon
Cross the scary and dangerous wood.
As a teenager I wanted the world
Climb the mountains, for I was bold
Sailed the oceans till I discovered
Mysterious Islands, with magical things to uncover.
As a young man I was a patriot
Cared for country, flag and compatriots
Protect the motherland and fight
For the freedom that I was taught.
Later when I had my kids
Their protection was what I cherished
I taught them all that I knew
Bought them everything anew.
As a medicine man, I cared for all
Never mind color, tongue or national
I even went to mountains too
Jungle, war, and Sahara to cure.
Now in my olden days
Thinking back to my Gone Days
I am content to have done some good
Writing about it brightens my mood.
For life is too short to think too hard
On politics, views, or issues too brutal.
I want to enjoy the birds and the bees
Flowers, ocean, simple meals and a beer.
I will pray to gods and powers to be
To give our leaders some sanity.
IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?
Reza Ghadimi
Practicing From the Heart
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