They say am beautiful. I don’t know what beauty is
Is it as hot as fire? Or
Is it as cold as ice?
I want to see its cold face
Sometimes I wish to die but
I remember that to die
Is to continue in the cold darkness
That is how I feel.
Yes, I only feel but never see.
They say the moon is beauty
Oh! What can I give to see its beauty
People run away from danger
I run towards it
But I have something a lot of people don’t have
I am blind but
I HAVE A VISION.
lovely post :)
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