I haven't traveled all over the world,
Many things here are left to be seen,
But places i visit while trapsing this earth
I wish somehow my mom and dad could see.
They have never seen mountains that reach to the sky,
Or a desert with cactus so tall,
A canyon so deep with an echo so loud,
Or a pink and blue tri-level mall.
Oceans no, they've never seen one,
Or a beach with the whitest of sands,
Sitting on lawn chairs while palm trees surround
And cool breezes that caress like gentle hands.
I wish i could transfer these memories to paper,
All the photographs i keep in my mind,
I would copy them off for my mama and daddy,
And they could see this world's beauty one time.