I still see beauty when I look at you, there is still a sense of haunting as you walk by. I still see Love when I look at you... there are so many tears left to cry. I steel feel hope in the meeting of our eyes, and, I know that Father time has a fail proof way of healing all wounds; and I know that if it's meant to be... you'll come back this way, you'll come looking for me.
BLIND!
Ross Miller doesn’t have anything to live for anymore. An RPG attack in Afghanistan left him blind and he thought helpless.
He tried going home but that didn’t work out. Luke and Amber Owens who were both wounded in the same
BLIND!
Ross Miller doesn’t have anything to live for anymore. An RPG attack in Afghanistan left him blind and he thought helpless.
He tried going home but that didn’t work out. Luke and Amber Owens who were both wounded in the same
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Regis
hopes and dreams;
it's one's gateway
to the future." - my very first poem written some years ago.
Your wonderful poem has just reminded me of what I first wrote as a poem.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)