If
If the sun is bright,
shouldn't I see it?
If the tree is lush,
wouldn't I see it?
It seems to be,
that despite the need,
there is nothing to see:
Only the dark.
If she smiles my way,
wouldn't I see it?
If the fog is lifting,
shouldn't I see it?
It seems to me,
that despite the need,
there is nothing to see:
When you're blind.
Copyright © Travis Borrego | Year Posted 2008
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