Colour in the Unseen
by Rajakumari Raveendran
An endless galaxy I see
I am in harmony with the sensations around me
I am immersed in a world of colour and beauty
My internal compass directs me
It guides me into the places I dream to be
I am alive, breathing in the blessings of life
Though I cannot see, I am not blind
I feel the beauty that surrounds me
My senses tingle in every whisper of the wind and tweeting of the birds
Gravity pulls me down, yet my imagination is untampered with
I am a force of nature, invincible and unstoppable
Though I cannot see, I am blinded by the endless opportunities that can be
About the Creator
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