Blind Sight
So Blind are we
Not being able to see
The beauty of Nature within
It's almost as if our hearts are thin
To realize what's around
And to be able to hear the sound
Of crickets, frogs, and trees
Even the waves that crash in the seas
How blind are we
To not be able to see.
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