A blind man
Sees no luck nor faith
But he feels
The warmth he can embrace
The forever darkness
A blind man is in
Is nothing compared to the beauty
his heart carries within

A blind man:
-can only feel
-can only follow his heart
-can only chase his dreams

But a blind man knows
When he meets a heart of gold
So pure and so true
something he could not deny.
Your voice, your presence,
He knew why.
‘You just cannot see it’, he told you honestly,
‘For your humility makes you blind, you see’.