If I Lose My Vision

By Prasheel Mathray

For if i loose my vision, my sense of sight,

I'm afraid that i'll never get a glimpse of you ever again,

A last glimpse of you, something that i'm willing to sell my soul for and call it a great bargain,

I'm scared that i'll never stare longingly at your radiant face,

and your beautiful smile that lightens up my head-space,

I may be blind and confined only to the color Eigengrau,

but i can still clearly see you in my utter darkness somehow,

For if i loose my vision, my sense of sight,

I'll miss those little eye contacts, they were something that i've always caressed,

where our eyes leap away being utterly embaressed yet flattered,

I feel the absence of joy in getting lost and roaming aimlessly in those big'ol eyes,

those eyes as big and mysterious as the cloudy skies,

Inter-twined with your heart colder than the ice,

still i'm staring at those eyes as my time just flies.

By Prasheel Mathray