To see the world through closed eyes, nothing and everything all at once

To hear the music of the earth and dance their way through life's perils

To feel the ground beneath their feet as they travel

To smell Mother Nature and her bountiful glory

To taste the fresh air as they feel prideful at their success

What some call a burden they call a gift

They are standing tall not pushed down by the barbell of sight

Unseeing of the podium of which they are on top

Their perseverance serves them well.



13 years old

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