Poem -
Knowing I Saw Enough
Eyes so tired
eyes so tired
of seeing the same waste
every day
day in day out
these eyes ache to see more
something different
something new
something of pleasure
nothing of blue
but I am afraid
I am so afraid
that these eyes will fall asleep
one night, for the very last time
never to see the bright
they so long to see
I want to die with a smile
I want to die
knowing I saw enough.
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Comments
Hello Sis Shirley...
On Earth as it is in Heaven?
I hope you do too...
Great write!
Thank you for sharing...
🤗
Sis sparrowsong
Hey sis, I'll come back to let you know 🤣 thank you sweet sparrowsong 🌹
Wow...really difficult to find space here. Shirley I love this...the bullet sentences, the meaning of your words, i find as we age we do get tired and also incredibly sad that the 'freshness' of life has evaporated. I think possibly the greatest treasure in.life is the ability to experience once again the flower...with our 2 year old eyes. Wonderful.x
Thank you dear Marion, indeed I wasn't expecting all the unexpected comments and poems on my page especially as they were put here by accident, lol but I truly thank you for scrolling enough to leave such a wonderful review my friend. Thank you. 🌹