Blind Poem by Chey Tru Love

Blind



Can’t seem to remember the last time i cried
Can’t remember the last time i had joy in my eyes
Is been so long since i heard the morning bells ring
Not hearing the note of a beautiful voice sing
Watching as those out there
As i look with my eyes
Envying them with the precious gift of life
Lucky I’m not blind
Lucky that i can see
But hearing is one thing
I'd give for anything
Can't remember the last time I heard my name
I see people lips moving but to me it’s all the same

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