As I gasped for air I breathed empty Then my thoughts Began to creep in Thinking how I am like a bat In this blind world I ask myself Is it over, just like that? Oh, how I wish I can see the light again The sun, moon and stars The people and how things are crafted As I held my chins with my fingers To force my eyes open I still see nothing Only blank and white environ clouds me Then at that point I asked What is the need to see? What is there to see? In this blind world Which is as blind as me. But then I still believe That my blind eyes soon will see Little rays of eternity And I will glimpse My purpose, faith, light and pursuit For I know and believe That even in this blind world I can still make much difference When I see the light..