Vision.

An-Eye

My vision slowly blurs

until all is white

then everything comes to focus

and gradually unblurs.

I can see the leaves on the trees,

I can see the steps of the stairs.

I can see my face in the mirror,

with no dark  frame I wear.

I can walk around with confidence

I can’t lose my way again

I’m never ever scared.

I can then see you smile

from far, far away

that smile you always wear,

when I am nearby

when I am sitting there.

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