I can`t see the sun but I feel its heat.
Nor the gambolling lamb, but I hear its bleat.
My loved ones faces bring a sigh
forever young in my minds eye.
The world and friends I once could see,
Forever stay the same for me.
Music still transcends my mind
Even though my eyes are blind
The orchestra pictured all around
as I wallow in that heavenly sound.
Copyright B Hough 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To lose one sight and well as hearing yet still write poety and beautiful as this...sigh...(crys)