Blind

Is it the color you see? Is that what affects you so seriously? Try being blind. You can't see what's coming up behind. You can't see what's in front of your face, what's coming and going without a trace. Are you lucky you aren't blind? Are you lucky you can't see? Think again. A blind man see's the truth. It doesn't matter the person he's talking to, it's the point they're trying to get through. What matters is the heart beat he hears, the fears he fears, the man he meets is the man he knows, from his head to his toes. Blind men don't judge. Blind men feel whats real. They know the truth. The moment we become blind, is the moment we see.