Morning dawns and ready to wake Darkness It’s all you see You think you’re dreaming You’re not somehow your colorful world turned black with a blink of an eye you call for anyone no one responds remembering all are at work you try and remember your room your reflection everything
Having to rely on your senses Feeling Hearing Taste Smell All growing stronger As sight was taken Everything you knew how to do Drive Read Cook Etc. You can no longer do or have to relearn a new way or Not be able to do it again
Your heart pounding your mind and body in panic mode you struggle trying to find your phone to call for help takes minutes on minutes everyone thinks it’s a joke for it is April 1st to stumble from one room to another slowly remembering where, what everything looks like breaking down to cry for it is all you can do
Making your way to the kitchen for some food The easiest is cereal For fewest things are required The day passes and All you can do is sit and think On anything and everything
It’s close to bedtime You know For your eyes are getting heavy You close your eyeys When the whole day it already felt As if you never opened them
Morning comes and afraid to open But do so admitting you’re now blind And will begin to adjust You open