Blindly Perfect

A blind person cant see the sunrise or the sunset. They cant see the shimmering stars or the glorious moon. They cant see the beautiful reflection of itself. They live in a perfect world though. A world where there is no time limit. A world where mirrors don't exist. No jealousy, envy, hate, or distractions. They walk the streets of New York feeling the power of the inner world. The power of the wind through their hair. They don't see the beauty of the world they feel it. They feel the power in each step they take; the power of the unknown journey there is to be taken. A blind person cant see the sunrise or the sunset, they have no time limits; BLINDLY PERFECT