Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Poetry 1

Color-Blind

I see in black and white.
I am not blind,
I've only lost part of my sight.

It does not bother me,
For through these eyes,
The world I can truly see.

Everyone looks the same.
This is true,
It is no game.

If only everyone,
Could see through my eyes.
The wars could be done,
No one else dies.

What a wonderful world I see,
Through these eyes of mine.
This way I wish to be,
Until the end of time.


Original work by Kristen Paulson. *note: I'm not actually color-blind