| At Last Sight His eyes were raw and stung by light (Red veins curled deep within the white) Yet radiated blue never before so bright. And within struggling breath and with all his might He tried to recall that long ago night. She'd worn red and had brown curls so tight But now adorns black and has shrunken in height. With silvered hair and face wrinkled with fright. But before closing his eyes without putting up a fight, He turned to her and smiled with evident delight "You never looked so beautiful than now at last sight." |