The Unseen
Although I am blind
I still can see with my minds eye
Although I am mute
My actions speak louder than any words could
Although I cannot move
My dreams grant me the pleasure of taking me to places that I have never known
Although I am deaf
My gestures travel further than the words that would seem to fall upon ears that refuse to listen
Although my body is numb
My heart is not
Feelings soar far beyond the boundless skies
In every abyss filled with despair
I light a flame and it all disappears
Jumping over every hurdle
Choosing to fight all the tears
And smile through the fear
Refusing to sit when others say they can’t stand
Screaming when you can no longer speak
Every pain becomes a lesson learned
Despair becomes wisdom
You find that there is no longer a need to fear the unseen
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