Life with one eye is just a moving photograph,
You need two to really live.
My life was in still frame
Until I met you.
You gave me color and depth,
The ability to see
Life as it really is and what it's meant to be.
You show me the way,
To a world where all is free.
You taught me how to fly and roam,
To live the way we should be.
I could not be more grateful
For the things you help me see,
Especially when you're not here with me.
Be by my side forever,
Help me to be free.
Be my eye,
Help me once ever
Live in a true reality. ≈

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A Beautiful War
PoetryDeep in the midst of battle lies something primal, ancient, and beautiful