Joy in the eyes of a blind man
Is like facing black canvasses
Though he couldn't really run far
But his heart knows real faces
He creates a world for him self
And fails at times when he does it
His body, mind and soul are kept
Simple smile on his lips will fit
Don’t blame him for what he can do
Sitting all day long on his ramp
He is escaping from his foe
Whispering wishes near a lamp
His mind’s filled with colorful dreams
No one can think of his real name
Insanity draws close, it seems
Nothing’s wrong with him being lame
Think of it that he’s more sincere
He tells no lies behind what’s truth
He may not be a perfect ‘sir’
But he’s more mature wearing not a suit
BINABASA MO ANG
Discovering Neverland
PuisiRank reached #178 where does your mind take you? on a dancing star or in a world you didn't know? string of thoughts interlocking between pages this contains self-harm, sadness and sorrows read only at your own desire
