The Blind SightA Poem by Undying GloryHaha I know I haven't written anything in AGES...so here's something new. The title is from an event my school is holding to raise awareness for the blind, which is what this piece is about.The Blind Sight How does it feel When night and day just feels the same What was and what will be Shrouded in shades of gray The dark calls, it’s real This heart of pain won’t heal again All silence has is me Bound inside and locked away Maybe we’ll see There’s so much more than we’ll ever know Another dream Worth fighting for, a distance to go Maybe I’ll find someday A way to be truly special Like how your spirit shines over the night The way home may never seem The way I imagined things to be But I know you won’t stop holding on To all your hopes and deepest pride Another door opens to another dream To a place we’d never thought we’d feel Take my hand, we’ll keep walking on You don’t have to hold everything inside Feel the sun and the wind upon your face That darkness can never replace How could this be If no one else can look inside And they look down on you About a world you never knew But though you bleed And even if you can’t run and hide You know I’ll be there for you For everything you’re going through The way home may never seem The way I imagined things to be But I know you won’t stop holding on To all your hopes and deepest pride Another door opens to another dream To a place we’d never thought we’d feel Take my hand, we’ll keep walking on You don’t have to hold everything inside Feel the sun and the wind upon your face That darkness can never replace Well we’ll may be jealous of what others have And we’ll wish they cry while meanwhile we laugh Yet could we face life if we’re torn apart Could we face ourselves in the mirror of our hearts So move on forever no matter what comes For whatever’s here now and what might become For all these things in life makes us who we are.... CODA Maybe this world is so hard and cold And you live your life in gloom But even the depths of the night are touched By the radiance of the moon And light still touches the soul Whenever people care So stay strong and hold on to your hope Forever I will be there © 2012 Undying GloryReviews
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StatsAuthorUndying GlorySingapore, SingaporeAboutThe average guy you'd meet on the street, only with a hidden streak. Or several, for that matter. 24 year old, 4th year medical student, studying in Dundee, Scotland. Never underestimate the pow.. more..Writing
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