Blind


© 2007 Jennifer Marie


You look so somber little boy

Please tell me what's the matter

Has someone broken your favorite toy?

Has your kite tail been tattered?

Your eyes long for the light

That they cannot see

You live a quiet life

Longing to be free

You listen for the wind

To tell you tales of time

Of how the people sinned

In a time that there was a God

So gaze out your window

Towards the shining sun

You can't see it But you can feel it

Beaming warm on your face

What's it like to be blind?

Do you see through your heart?

Can you show me sometime?

How to be happy without my sight?

Show me the majesty

In the darkened tranquility…

You listen for the wind

To tell you tales of time

Of how the people sinned

In a time that there was a God

So gaze out your window

Towards the shining sun

You can't see it but you can feel it

Beaming warm on your face