I am blind.
I cannot see.
Color has no bar to me.
I know niether
Black or white.
I walk in night.
Yet it seems I see mankind
More tortured than the blind.
Can it be that those who know
Sight are often doomed to woe?
Or is it that, seeing,
They never see
With the infinite eyes
Of one like me?
Langston Hughes
Can it be that those who know
Sight is often doomed to woe?
Can it be those with sight to see
Are blind to the realities of you and me?
What’s up Family …… More to come.
Peace
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