Love Of A Blind Man Poem by Barima Basoah

Love Of A Blind Man



It is hard to see,
because I can't see,
and I don't see,
but always you I see.

You are beautiful,
and that I know,
everything you do,
sings out to my heart.

Take a look at here with me,
and what do you see?
my sun, my moon, my starlet sky,
without you a dwelling darkness.



From the collection: LOVE EXPERIENCES

Thursday, April 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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