My eyes grow old but my thoughts stay fresh
I will keep trying till I get it right
I sit here in a quiet place
No t.v.
No radio
I think of what it is to think outloud
Where all my thoughts can be heard without typing
Since my eyes get blurry and age sets in
What will happen if blindness takes over
Will I stop enjoying one of lifes greatest treasures
To write and see all that my mind can bear
To release all the tension and passion through words I share
To express my loveliest thoughts
To show so much emotion that fills every page
To pick and choose the best words that describe my life and my dreams
To follow through with all my pleasant peaceful remedies to all the worlds problems
To take me to a place that has no home
To have a thought extend into time
I see and feel all the emotion that makes me want more out of life
If I could no longer see would I give up the fight
Would I throw in the bull fighters cape
I see the thoughts in my head come alive and dance on the page
I may never be noticed but I feel my accomplishments don't hide
I want to tell others how I think and this is the life I see
Always so exciting and new
I think ever day is truely a blessing wrapped up in as many words that I can express
My eyes go weary and the page goes dim
I have to leave for tomorrow what I can no longer finish today
It frustrates me
That I have so many creative juices flowing and so little time
I search for a day that will not end