Blind Love

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    Blind Love

    Well there was a time I believed in something called love

    it ran through my heart, my soul, my mind

    such a foolish man I was to believe in something so blind

    for I had seen love when I looked into her eyes

    it was her who was blind for in me she saw nothing

    not even a single tear I shed

    all alone I realized that love is nothing more than a child's fantasy

    all I have too show from my quest of love is

    my broken heart, my jaded soul, and my diminished mind

    now I leave this world with only one thing to say

    love that is blind is not always a love that can be shared.

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    Miriam commented on Blind Love

    02-20-2009

    I really rally love this poem, espeicially the third last line!

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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