There were days in my life
When my vision
Was at it best
When I had my eyes
Closed
For it opened me up
To things life
Wouldn't let me have
But I chould have and hold
In my mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Vision is what I always strive for, I don't always get it, but when I do I grab it with both hands.