I see that it is*

 I see that it is*

 

Though it is like the sun hidden by a cloud

To not see clearly, veiled and it is shroud

For to walk around and not see it show

To bump into yourself and not really know

It is the same of pulling wool over your eyes

And keep forcing yourself in giving it a try

So instead of peering out of a few closed blinds

Your eyesight was always meant to see within, to be fine

 

Dom*Colucci 2012