"Blind is the one that cannot see what a blind man can see."
'A letter from a blind man'
I was born blind I never seen a color
I just imagine them
I asked you how the red looks like
and you told me that red is the color of your lips
I touch them with my lips
And I saw the color of red
now I know how red looks like
Today we walk in the park
you told me that leaves are green
I kissed your lips and I believed you
Because your lips are red and sweet
and now I know how green looks like
Today I drew white
with a white pen on a white piece of paper
and I saw the color white.
You told me that your hair is like the gold
from the rings on our fingers.
I touched your hair with my lips
and his perfume was like the color of gold
Now I know how gold looks like
I asked you what color your eyes have
You told me they are blue
like the blue sky in a summer day
I kissed your lips and they are red
like the color of the sky mirroring in your blue eyes
and I believed you.
I smelled the perfume of flowers
And the perfume of each flower
is a color for me
The perfume of red roses
is red
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the perfume of the lilacs
is purple
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the perfume of White Jasmine
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the perfume of Violets
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The perfume of tulips
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The perfume of Lily of the Valley
is pure like you are
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lilies
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The perfume of yellow roses
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And all of them in a bottle of perfume
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and then
I asked you what color your soul have
and you told me it has the color of love
and I kissed you lips because they are red
and I belived you
and now I know which is the color of love
edit on 9-11-2012 by piequal3because14 because: Blind are the one who cannot see what a blind man can see