I'm reaching,
reaching for a helping hand
No one knows,
what it's like to see nothing.
All day long,
I hear about the beauties
of the surrounding world,
but I can never see them.
People always feel sorry for me
because I am blind.
But I look at it this way,
I know nothing but blindness.
I don't know beauty,
I don't know pretty,
I don't know what the world looks like.
I have never seen the sun,
I have never seen the moon,
I have never seen a rainbow.
I've heard of them all,
but I can't see them.
I wish I could see the day,
I wish I could see the night,
I wish I could see my mother's face
No one knows how hard it is
to go through life.....being blind.
reaching for a helping hand
No one knows,
what it's like to see nothing.
All day long,
I hear about the beauties
of the surrounding world,
but I can never see them.
People always feel sorry for me
because I am blind.
But I look at it this way,
I know nothing but blindness.
I don't know beauty,
I don't know pretty,
I don't know what the world looks like.
I have never seen the sun,
I have never seen the moon,
I have never seen a rainbow.
I've heard of them all,
but I can't see them.
I wish I could see the day,
I wish I could see the night,
I wish I could see my mother's face
No one knows how hard it is
to go through life.....being blind.