Blind

I wish I could see the trees moving in the breeze, 

But I wish I can see them again.

All I can see is darkness

and I wish I can see them, again.  

 All I can hear are all of the sounds of trees moving,

Doors crashing and people talking out of the window. 

 Please can I see again!

I can use my imagination and I hear and feel things.

I will never know and I wish to see again.