Opened Eyes
My eyes were opened
I saw her pain
Though she smiled
Though she laughed
Her heart was tired
It hit me hard to see her hurt
But within my heart, grew a great desire
I was inspired to lift her higher
To ask her how she was...really was
To feel her sorrow
Her anguish, her hurt
And then with the hope that someone saw her
To be cared for by someone who loved her
The heart that once was dark
Might be filled with light
I hate to see other’s pain
But compassion flows through me
And the inspiration to love is great
All because my eyes have been opened
To see other’s pain
This poem is about:
Me
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