The Beauty Found
I once was blind, but now I see
I once was lost, but now I’m found
And I’m happy I found the beauty
In you, in life
The searching of it expanded past the lengths of the ocean
Past the depths of the skies
Because I searched for so, so long
On the meaning of it all
You are still blind, and can’t see what I see
Because everyone around you painted canvases of horrible life
It wasn’t life at all-but death that they surrounded us with
Cloaked like the robe of grim reaper- smothered in the perfume of death
But, did you see the light that burst through the seams
It touched my mind, and heart, and my being
I wish you’d experience the fact that life isn’t all what they experience and say it is
I wish that you’d take a dive trip with me and my Pilot
Deep to the waters I swam in, in search of
And see your blindness turn to vision
See your lost ways find beauty
See yourself in my shoes, following the footsteps that were once called the wrong path
But I knew better, and so will you
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