Some are blind,
so we can see.
Some are blind,
and meant to be.
Some are blind,
for you and me.
I think that it’s called balance,
for if we cannot see the wrong doing,
then we haven’t learned the lesson.
Yet, if the wrong doing can be seen,
the knowing of the lesson is there.
This means, the one being blind,
has helped you to see, do you see?
Yes, some are blind, so we can see.
_Written by Robyn Brown
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