Journey Without a Pointer

in #poem8 years ago (edited)

My pointer, my pointer, my pointer. Where have you been? I got lost on my way to tap honey. 7B4A4CB5-F396-479D-B27E-44DF0A65361A.jpeg.

Many say am blind....
What do you say too?
I can see many things whenever you are with me.

Always give me your humble touch.
Am there for you.
Have I called you because of your caring nature.