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Sunday 3 August 2014

BLIND

With solid tears dropping from my eyes,
I look up to the sky as my dreams drifts away,
Empty clouds replaces my hopes,
And visions I once held so dear.

No but better if I had my hopes,
Patience also left with my dreams,
What is strength without vision,
Only tears now keep me company.

Now an empty vessel locked air tight,
I float around at the mercy of faith,
I'm stark naked in the dark,
Trying my best to hold on to life.

Lying on my back I try my visions again,
Only to discover that unfair nature left me blind,
Blind to everything I held so dear,
But not to tears I so detest.

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