Since I saw the face of my love
Candle lights blurred to the visions I hold
Always blind in the darkness
My senses though heightened
To walk blind, my hands stretched as guide
Bats are to be my new masters, they see in t' dark
To use radar, while I bump into walls, head first
The night is a torture of relentlessness
Sweating so hard, I am dehydrating in my sleep
The early morning brings a sigh of relief w' breeze
Though sleep finally makes a claim on debt owed
And so I am late waking up as usual
The alarm bells made redundant even after yell
My office look, is ravaged with wrinkles a' creases
In my shirt, no iron hot enough to clean this mess
Looking out of place has become the norm
Back to basics like a time in the eighties w' no light
Work takes a better part of the day
Until t' evening dust releases me from slavery
It has been long, truly
Since I saw the face of my love
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