Days were dark to me,
I thought either I was blind
Or the world was dark
I was walking, walking in search of light.
Thinking light was nowhere near
I had to cover a long distance.
All of a sudden, I got a hand
It was yours, very soft, but very caring
You led me through the darkness
I never saw your face,
Was it gorgeous or not.
But I was sure it might have beautiful
Because the hands were very soft,
The voice was very simple
You showed me the light
It was brighter, and brighter than your face.
I was seeing the light for the first time,
The world was beautiful through the light.
I felt light lead our life,
Those who shows the lights are Angels
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2 comments:
A sensible man will remember that the eyes may be confused in two ways - by a change from light to darkness or from darkness to light; and he will recognize that the same thing happens to the soul.
reader can decide whether it is eyes or heart or love...
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