BLIND

I look through eyes that cannot see
Just darkness and shadows follow me
No light, no color, no flair, no spark
No joy at seeing the rainbows arc
Each day from birth, I bare this cross
Each day in gloom, I curse my loss
Tormented by blackness, all my life
Until the day, I met my wife
She brought light, to my despair
The only one, to ever care
BOEMS by JA 662
Not about me.