I Could Only…

 

Trials and tribulations through the eyes of a myopic.
A piece by Chai.

 

It was raining outside
Pitter Pat against the window.
I could hear, only barely see.
I could only…
See light.
Bereft rays, just light.
See colours.
Bereft hue, just colours.
See silhouette.
Bereft faces , just silhouette.

 

Bereft view, just vision.
I could hear, only barely see.
As the steam rose candidly
From the hot coffee with chocolate swirls,
Ah! The problems I face
Because I am a bespectacled girl.

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