A world of new colors
A heart of new shades
Eyes fully open
But black still stays
What has happend
Nothing much
Nothing bad
I just became blind
And see the world in a different veiw
Colors are in sound and smells
In the things i touch and tast
So black isnt so bad
Because sight doesnt always matter
Colors are all around me
In more ways than one
Scroomsaw Community Member 
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