If I were blind and asked you to open my eyes,
would you do it for me?
so I can see the beauty of creation,
the wonderful looks of man,
the rising and the setting of the sun,
the high mountains and the vast ocean.
Would you do it for me?
would you do it despite of all the evil things,
the bloodshed in wars,
the deadly accidents on our roads,
the un-proportional struggle for survival,
would you do it for me?
even if it means you encountering some pain?
if it means letting go off what you love?
would you?
even if you have to put your beliefs in strain?
would you, if you had the ability to do so?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem