Yes, I'm Blind
All I can do is follow my heart
The one that you fill.
You made me unique.
So I can follow no one else.
I wait for your still small voice.
But I don't hear anything.
I am blind, but I know it,
So there is hope.
I follow my heart
Where it leads, I go.
Yes, I am blind...
But I can feel the light.
David RL Moore
Sun 1st Jun 2025 08:14
Hi Marly,
A lovely poem which captures the necessity of living in hope.
Many say that hope is a dangerous thing, personally I feel there has to be a balance. There is too much of surrender in living without hope, too much cynicism...too much decline.
Poems offering and suggesting hope are very necessary in times of despair.
David