Love Is Blind
That is true, love is blind
But not always bad
Sometimes touching and kind
A mother loves her baby
Without having to see
Still has pictures in her head maybe
Of little feet running, shouting with glee
Baby's now born
The mother smiles
She can't see her beautiful baby but her hearts not torn
She holds her close and tightly ready to carry her for miles
She loves from within and not though her eyes
And she feels her heart flutter day by day
Her baby is now three the time flies
Sitting there quietly smiling she hears her sweet baby play
Her sight is forever gone
And she cant see love but can feel it
She didn't have to see her baby for her life to go on
She was already happy to commit
Her life is almost over
She feels her daughter now all grown up by her side
It's now time to pass over
Not being able to hold her hand anymore was the first time she cried
She never had to see her baby to love it
Because love is blind
23/3/2016
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