| Show MY WORLD yi I 1 the world I 1 seek is peopled not with men whose deeds and daring fill the public eye whose god is fame or gold whose heavens lie across the vision of the worlds vast ken nor yet with those who tread the lovely road and bear the burdens of the great worlds work whose brain is brawn who cannot shirk beneath the weary weight of lifes hard load ah no my world is peopled just with hearts be they of high or low ill not demand that open like a flower when life imparts its light and love that crushed by pain expand in fragrance tear dewed bedewed be still smile just hearts that meet and greet my own and understand anne treadway |