The blindness of love…


 My eyes are open, yet I cannot see

What others may behold you to be


Love welcomed me into your heart

This is where I glimpse a work of art


No one can from outside perceive

How I feel or what I believe


It’s not me who here is blind

Come learn from me and you will find


The outside isn’t that which is real

Impressions will nearly always conceal


The person we find in coming to know

The life they lead as they began to grow


Once we see who it is they are

Never again will we feel on par


For all have something they freely give

It is their love which allows us to live


Know I for one will never be found

Seeing anything but what love can astound


As I live in your heart I will always see

The life for me that is meant to be…



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