He Is Blind, But I Am Patient Poem by Caroline Godwin

He is blind. He lives a life without color.
wandering in the dark, not able to see.
The world is perceived differently
by the eyes closed for eternity.
He will never see how beautiful he is,
or how the world around him stares in awe.
He only knows the darkness
And those shadows are his flaw.
I will stay beside him though
even through his demise
I stay because I love him so,
but his blindness makes me cry.
I would give the world for him to see
see what's right in front of his eyes.
I guess i'll just have to continue to pray
and wait for him to see me.