Dilation

I went to the doctor

To check out my eyes.

Dilation was needed;

‘Twas not a surprise.

But now, hours later,

With pupils gigantic,

My vision’s all fuzzy,

Which should make me frantic,

Though wearing my glasses,

At least I can see.

Still, reading and writing

Aren’t easy for me,

Tomorrow I’ll wake 

And my sight should be fine 

So the world and my vision,

I hope, will align.