Eyes

He asked her again
'Will you marry me?'
She denied him
'Not till I have eyes to see.'

Providence was fair
Fate offered her a prize
A call to give her vision
A brand new pair of eyes

She opened them to see
A most unbearable sight
He was as blind as she'd been
She could not be his wife

He left in tears and wrote her
To finally cut off their ties
'Take care of the pair you're using now
They used to be my eyes.'