These eyes

by nbk   Jan 2, 2006


These eyes of mine have become weak
I can barely see you as we speak
Soon, it is your voice that I only recognize
As these eyes of mine head towards their demise

Though, don't let this sadness bring you to tears
For it is not blindness that this soul fears
As I do not despise the heavens above
From taking these eyes but not this love

But before these visions head towards darkness
Show me your smile that represents happiness
So whenever hardship should strike the blind
It is your smile that blindness could find

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  • 15 years ago

    by Lady Nik

    Wow, very beautiful poem. great diction. i loved it. keep it up. Shanik