Voices Poem by Hannatu Pqrs

I cry
Oh, how I cry
That may never see the face
The faces of my loved ones

I long
Oh, how I long
To go about my business
With confidence and without a guide

I wish
Oh, how I wish
That my beautiful eyes (people tell me)
Will miraculously heal, that I might see

I pray
Oh, how I pray
That I be unblinded while in my youth
That I might enjoy and have fun

All I hear at the moment,
Voices
I go crazy trying to place them;
I wonder…
Will I ever see?