why am I blinking, my sight is fading
and my reading glasses are not even helping
is this headache passing cuz there is no denying
I can't be functioning when my migrane is coming
the words are spilling, the thoughts are forming
this prose that I'm writing
is too beautiful to be forgotten
so I pray that my eyesight, be recovering
I don't mind if I'm fat
thin or otherwise
black,white, yellow or brown
all I need are my eyes to write my poetry
a good , loving and inspiring poem..love its idea and the way you did...well done... you are making good poems and advancing.. best of luck