Parent Poem
A father writes of a special relationship with his daughter who was born blind and at age sixteen was given the gift of sight.
Blue
©
Brian A. Haycock
She was born pink and soft with all of her toes
She had my eyes and her mothers nose
She cried for a moment and then settled down
The angel of my life with hair of brown
Months went by and we watched her grow
Something was wrong and we had to know
The doctor called with concern on his mind
And told me my angel had been born blind
I cried for a while and then I got mad
This was not my idea of being a dad
So from that day forward I started a plight
To be her eyes in life and her heart of sight
As the years passed by she started to grow
Into a beautiful child with a need to know
Each day was spent teaching all that I knew
Until one day when she asked about blue
I tried to define it but my efforts were in vain
Only sighted descriptions were the way to explain
She had no way of knowing what I was trying to say
And for the very first time I failed her that day
Life went on and as she grew
She formed her thoughts on what is blue
Wanting to know just what others could see
Inside her mind it became reality
On her sixteenth birthday our lives got better
We received good new from a doctor's letter
He said he could help and that this just might
Give the eyes of my angel the gift of sight
I will never forget what she asked to see
When she opened her eyes and first saw me
She looked at me with her eyes of new
And asked me to show her the color of blue
I said, Look at my eyes, for they are blue
The day you were born they watched over you
All through the years they never looked away
They will always be with you and will never stray
She smiled at me and said that she always knew
About what the meaning was of the color blue
Through out her life she could always see
With the eyes of her heart instilled from me
To her the color had a meaning more than just sight
Blue had a feeling that gave her an insight
Through out the years as both our hearts grew
She told me that Love was the color Blue
She had my eyes and her mothers nose
She cried for a moment and then settled down
The angel of my life with hair of brown
Months went by and we watched her grow
Something was wrong and we had to know
The doctor called with concern on his mind
And told me my angel had been born blind
I cried for a while and then I got mad
This was not my idea of being a dad
So from that day forward I started a plight
To be her eyes in life and her heart of sight
As the years passed by she started to grow
Into a beautiful child with a need to know
Each day was spent teaching all that I knew
Until one day when she asked about blue
I tried to define it but my efforts were in vain
Only sighted descriptions were the way to explain
She had no way of knowing what I was trying to say
And for the very first time I failed her that day
Life went on and as she grew
She formed her thoughts on what is blue
Wanting to know just what others could see
Inside her mind it became reality
On her sixteenth birthday our lives got better
We received good new from a doctor's letter
He said he could help and that this just might
Give the eyes of my angel the gift of sight
I will never forget what she asked to see
When she opened her eyes and first saw me
She looked at me with her eyes of new
And asked me to show her the color of blue
I said, Look at my eyes, for they are blue
The day you were born they watched over you
All through the years they never looked away
They will always be with you and will never stray
She smiled at me and said that she always knew
About what the meaning was of the color blue
Through out her life she could always see
With the eyes of her heart instilled from me
To her the color had a meaning more than just sight
Blue had a feeling that gave her an insight
Through out the years as both our hearts grew
She told me that Love was the color Blue
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shelly long Submitted Oct 2008
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Ilona Submitted Nov 2008
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Both of my grandparents on my dad's side were blind....first my grandfather in a accident then my grandmother years later due to meds. I have spent most of my adult life working with the blind of all ages. Your poem will be share and used as treasure in my life.
Please keep writing and sharing .
God bless
Lynda Submitted Nov 2008
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romeo Submitted Jan 2009
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tonie Submitted Jan 2009
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remarkable poet for having written this beautiful, touching poem.
cinta Submitted Apr 2009
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I wish I had a dad like this,
someone that loved his little baby girl from day one.
:)
ky, Ohio Submitted Feb 2010
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The day you were born they watched over you
All through the years they never looked away
They will always be with you and will never stray"
The above stanza gives me goose bumps. Oh! what a soul moving piece!
Thana Ramayah Submitted May 2010
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People with sight are blind to so many things in life, while those without try to see everything in life, including emotions, which could only be felt.
Lovely Poem.
Ravi Errat Submitted May 2010
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