The World Is Your Oyster

To lose your sight at any age Such bad luck, such misfortune Feeling your life has come to an end When all you need is a loyal friend You feel like a prisoner within your own frame Unable to venture outside again There is no incentive to carry on Surrounded by blackness; your eyesight has gone Life as you knew it has come to an end You have no life, you cannot see, so let us not pretend But wait, just open up your mind to see a shining light She is Bella She’s your guide dog She’s your eyes and your eyesight Her black coat is so glossy, she is cute and oh so sweet Her tender eyes, so loving, so black and oh so deep As she gently guides you through your life, with unconditional love Like an Angel she appeared for you, sent down from up above As you start a life in tandem, many challenges you face You venture out together at a slightly slower pace Traveling as one, as you tackle life’s ups and downs No time for tears, no time for fears, no time for facial frowns For that beautiful life that came through your door Offering so much love and hope once more The World is your Oyster, so much you can do With Bella by your side, as she guides you safely through Inspired to write this poem after sponsoring Bella a beautiful Guide Dog - 30th August 2018 BRIAN STRAND RHYMED Contest Sponsor Brian Strand FIRST PLACE