A world of loneliness

It's dark.
I am blind but i keep walking.
Once upon a time
there was a soft hand
holding mine,leading me.
Then the world
was full of colors.

She left
and i got blind.
The world turned
black and white at first,
then completely black.
And there is no hand
like hers to hold mine.

This world is full
full of loneliness
for lonely hearts
that lost their sight
until they find a hand
so soft, so caring
like the one they used to hold
but then again
for the blind man
no hand will be the same.

So this world is empty
empty of real love
for real people
that had their eyes open
holding a caring hand
so unsure by its own
like they didnt know
the right road to lead you
but then again
this is a world of loneliness.

Walk alone.