Blind

There is a swallow flying
in my mind
Bringing me the summer I can't see
but only feel
I am blind.

I enjoy joys though they are of
a different kind
Don't pity me because I can't see
I can feel stronger
I am blind.

When you talk so soft
Only I can hear
And I can sense
That you are near
A stór
It's crystal clear

You love me anyway!

I look for something though it is
still undefined
Hopes are I'll find it before long
I am brave
Brave and blind.