this one was my most important
 there is a leasson behind it, i was told to stop and close my eye;s and walk to the door from the other side of the room
 then to imagine a lifetime like this, and to write as is it felt!
 The good never see

The darkness lie still, nothing to see
For what can be done, with a blank view out here
To step and to stumble, to fall and to cry
Can you imagine, the pain that’s inside
Never to see, the beauty around
To smell such a thing, yet never lay eye’s
His power his own, and nobody feels
The darkness and fear, the tears and the sighs
Yet he smiles and lives’, a wonderful life
Inspiration is there, and that we can see
With the hope from this man, who’s as a blind as can be