A blind man can see his mouth |
A blind man can see his mouth |
I pitied him in his blindness But can I boast, "I see?" Perhaps there walks a spirit Close by, who pities me |
I pitied him in his blindness But can I boast, "I see?" Perhaps there walks a spirit Close by, who pities me |
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You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one. Each day is a different one, each day brings a miracle of its own. It's just a matter of paying attention to this miracle. |