Hearing Impaired

Sure I don't get All that you say I hope you follow All that I utter. Every effort I make To understand what you say I use devices time provided To correct the disability age added. Voice is amplified no doubt But noise enters the dialogue Turning it fuzzy somewhat Can't figure out the truth. I'll try to read your face I'll try to read your lips I'll try to read your mind Your understanding's all I need. Hope one day we'll find a new horn That raises the voices well And delivers into ears with clarity To appreciate what is said.