Blinded as a young boy, darkness filled his world,
Learned did he to put away his self -pity and begin to live.
Accepting his sightless land of nothing to be seen,
Again found something worthwhile he might be,
Helping and teaching those whom become like he.
A miracle it was that a shock would give his sight back,
He could see the world, a second chance to again see,
This time not for granted taken, he could see, again free.
Keith Garrett
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Wonderful poem Keith, thanks for sharing!
Thank you always
On Tue, Jul 28, 2015 at 3:06 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Really love this!
Thanks so much