Wednesday, September 14, 2011

She is Blind

She can't see, she is blind
But she has pictured the world in her mind
She did need a guide
A faithful dog to go by her side


She and her dog
Have traveled the world more than you and me
She knows by the feel of her feet, each and every land
And the sound of the seven seas

Such a world for herself
Only she could create
Through the smell and sound
And whatever she could appreciate

It's a world where everything is dark
It’s a world of nature and peace
It's a world where everything is beautiful
A world where war and jealousy cease

It is her world
But why can't it be yours and mine
Why can't we tune our senses
To, know the world so fine

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