We walk around with eyes wide open,
Missing the vision to keep on coping,
The blinded eye can see much more,
Shut off the light and close the door.
You’re in the dark, how bright can you be?
My ears are hearing much more than you see.
Hearing and feeling I have become a magician,
With my wand in hand I think my colors to fruition.
Come listen with me to enjoy this vision,
If you’ve found a way to make the transition,
I left you behind in your sighted..senseless life,
To pursue my journey without any strife,
You can search forever and never be found,
In the word I own…No sight but sound…