I knew it,
I was right,
The curtain has fallen,
The light is bright,
Blinded,
Covering my eyes,
The pain intensifies,
I try to move away from the light,
Dizzy from the glare,
Stumbling,
I take a step forward,
Try to peek through my fingers,
The light hurts,
Bravely I uncover my eyes,
The tears,
Pouring down my face,
I try to brush them all away,
As I try to focus and see,
Slowly,
My sight will come back to me.
By: Robin L.A. Shaw
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