I can see
fine
I see everything
said
the
blind man
Me to
insisted
his
blind wife
And
don’t forget us
said their
blind kids
we are just fine!
They were
on
the
same
boat
with
people
who
see perfectly
well
They disembarked
together
but
went disparate places
and
set
up
their own
unique
homes
But
at sunset
each
arrived
at
the
very
same
place
Looked
out
from the very same hill
Hoped
and
yearned
for the
very
same
thing
Salvation
We are all immigrants!
Always
will
be
Came in
on
the
same
boat
together
Seeking
the
very
same destiny
