The darkness speaks….

My mind always wanders
It seeks early yonders
Of lands,seas and falling snow
They say it wont happen to me
They say I wont be able to see
Going against them, I say
I can taste the snow in my mouth
Y all the fuss??

Whenever a wave splashes
Against a yeildly beach
you feel it with your lashes
Against the sultry skin
I feel it too,the beauty and peace
They say it cant happen to me
They say I wont be able to see
Going against them I say
The ripples form in my mind
Why all the fuss??

You see it through the day
You see it through the night
But even the sun,the incandescent,the cfc’c
Cannot bring me light
They say”seeing is believing”
They say I wont be able to see
Going against them I say
I believe in every moment of day and night
Why all the fuss??

The pink ,the blue,the purple
The red,the green,the yellow
For me are all but black
I cant see the butterfly or a garden rose
But when I touch a raindrop,my ears hear it splash
They say a rainbow is pretty,that which I wont b able to see
Going against them I say
I love the essence of falling rain
Why all the fuss??

They say it wont happen to me
They say I wont be able to see
But does it matter much
When all I want is to be free

I would find my ways around
When I stumble,I’ll feel the ground
Would taste the snow
Feel the waves
Smell the falling rain

And one day when I’m gone
I’ll leave my heart behind for a someone unknown
For I don’t have my eyes to give
If I had,I would have been able to live.
(a dedication to that section of humanity,who isnt blessed with sight
An appeal to that section of humanity,who have been blessed to bless thee)