Perhaps because i was born blind
Black be my forever favorite color
My trusted eyes are from you my friend
Though i don't know what beauty means
But know it is opposite to ugly
Even ugly is strange to me too
Because only darkness in my eyes
Fragrance tricked my breathe
Oh I know you hold me a rose
With the praise for its crimson
By the layers you describe the grace
I wanted to have but all I see is the same
Black, the color that i see
Because darkness is my sight
My blindness believe of your eyes
Hold it to my own hands but thorns hurt me
Is it beautiful? In pain i still trust you
Because you are my eyes
So I know..
That the rose is really beautiful
Rail of colors appeared after the raindrops
So beautiful in seven lanes you convinced
Intense red mesmerize sky ended by calm violet hue
How i wonder the amazing world by your sound if it true
But still to me all colours just the same, only black stained
Because darkness is all i see before and after the rain
Glad to know noisy storm creates beauty at the end
Oh why I am blind to see my own smile
That i wish i could see because you say it is nice
Not only me, everything is beautiful from your view
Maybe this world full of beauty that i will never can see
But i am glad, you are my eyes to see for me
If you ask, i cant even distinguish what color you wear
The only thing i sure you wearing a black one maybe
Laughing on me, you say dark is beautiful just like night
All times you forgotten to tell ugliness around me
That's why my finger bleed when rose thorn cut me buddy
And i risk myself in storm because you never say bad about it to me
When i heard voices whispering ugly about you
I dont trust my ears even i can hear perfectly
My trust on your eyes not with my blindness
With you i see true beauty not by my sight
But i sense it perfectly with my heart
Because with you beauty is everywhere
Is there ugliness you know? perhaps no
While with others they describe me ugliness
How scare i am knowing how worse world can be
I dont know colors but your heart must be crimson
Like a rose you praised or like the rainbow after storm
The beauty that i never perceived in my eyes
But beauty that i can see from heart
By a blind man like me
Do you see like me,
Do you?
People may not believe my beauty experience
Sorry because all things look same to me
More sorry, i cant explain about colors
because i am a blind man
But i have a heart
That still can see many
But I have heart who still can see many..Beautiful write..if one want to sense a beauty, eyes may not see that beauty which ones heart can see...so true..its how we see the beauty in the world.. This poem carries lot of in depth meaning.. Loved reading it...feeling pleasant....
A Beautiful and well observation of the heart poem. I also love the advice you give in your comment, as it also is beautifully said....and understood. Thank you for seeing the beauty of a good heart, Soul. May life only show you that vision forevermore.
People may not believe my beauty experience Sorry because all things look same to me More sorry, i cant explain about colors because i am a blind man But i have a heart That still can see many...wow Great Soul may all of us have such vision while giving judgement regarding beauty, though simple but too deep..well Done
Although a blind person may not be able to see beauty, neither can he see the ugliness in the world and that has to be a good thing. His seeing friend can bring him only beauty. A lovely poem Soul, and very inspired.
People may not believe my beauty experience Sorry because all things look same to me More sorry, i cant explain about colors because i am a blind man But i have a heart That still can see many...........these lines are most impressive. I love these lines. This poem attracts me for second visit.
Endlessly Beautiful Soul! ! ! ! ! Ever So Heart Touching! ! ! ! ! Beyond Words! ! ! ! ! Beyond Numbers! ! ! ! ! Thank You Ever So Much For Sharing This! ! ! ! !
A blind man feels beauty in trust of his friend's words. He believe him and his eyes. He really feels everything black as he is blind but he has an another eye through which he can see real beauty and that is heart. A kind hearted man never says ugly and feels the eternal beauty. Dear Soul, you have astutely and nicely painted this theme in this poem that touches the hearts of the readers. Beautiful poem with lofty insight!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice imagery, very imaginative and creative you send a message with a simple story, but that message so deep and beauty has its own way to blossom foe everyone cause beaty is universal nice written