I wish at times to
blind my eyes.
Unknow the truth
from time to time.
Enjoy a movie
as it is,
not search to see
clues held within.
I wish I would have
never seen,
what goes beyond
the in-between.
So I could live
a normal life.
Play ignorant,
create my strife.
I wish that I
could not foresee,
paths that unwind
and what will be.
So I can let fate
reel me in,
follow my bliss
focus within.
Touched by a light
so warm and bright.
It lit my sight
I gained new heights.
With opened eyes,
I searched the skies.
Infinite sighs
pulled me up high.
– Grace Y. Estevez- Reddy