BLIND date...

I walk in streets without my cane

Nomadic on the colors of visual pain

Virgin skin of a gullible safe coat

My mind hoping for days without loath

 

Suddenly a miracle appeared in my identity

A flash of hope within – a curiosity

My prayers, my desire, my dream, my faith

All of a sudden I feel its worth the wait

 

A lady with open mind and innocent grin

With questions “where have you been?”

A diverse being, a different culture

An eminent soul, a heart so pure

 

Then dawn breaks, suddenly a sight

A visual fantasy, I caress the light

Swiftly I see the colors that I just once memorized

Akin to bliss, delusion, veneration mesmerized

 

But lightning strike my window to fantasy

I woke up, it was only a dream, never was a reality

I should have known best that it was only another sham

I should have known best it was a transparent scam

A devious world, a wrong panorama

Facts of life are full of depraved drama

Now that I had a glimpse of what can be seen

I’d rather be blind again, with harmony of silence I keen

 

I walk in streets without my cane

Nomadic on the colors of visual pain

Virgin skin of a gullible safe coat

My mind hoping for days without loath