Let me be your eyes, My mother had always told me not to play with sharp objects As a child I didn't listen, who does anyways? I still remember the first time I touched the flower It was so soft and delicate, I was too afraid that I would tear it. The morning sun that touched my skin I knew I was glowing with twinkle in my eyes. Closed my eyes, for no apparent reason, Felt the wind blowing on my face So pure and fresh. Even though it was just a feeling There was a brightness within my soul That no words can ever describe. I felt you holding my hand Smiled to myself, Isn't life beautiful? It's not a sickness that anyone can cure It's not a wound that will ever heal, Until I dieý.and One day I shall see the world like everyone else. The blue sky where the birds fly so high Different colors that will make me fall in love Various shapes of every object I shall see, No longer will I only have to suspect. Not only will the mirror look at me, But I shall look back at the mirror. But for now the time has stopped in my life Twenty four hours a day, seven days a week Surrounded by nights, darkness has become my only friend.