Dear Michael,

 

My eyesight is so bad now

I actually can’t see anything past my toes

Even though its just the ground

Then I look up

And the moon is blurred

 

Do you ever look at a mountain?

Or a famous site?

And don’t believe it?

I think things are projected

That they aren’t actually there

 

Seeing is believing, but I don’t believe everything I see

If I see the President, I don’t believe its him

If I see the moon, it’s just blurred light

 

How is your sight now?

I hope better than mine

But it’s not about sight, is it?

Because my vision is perfect.

 

Love your brother,

 

Andrew