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What
You take for
Granted, Is what
I have always wanted
To see, to admire in my drab
Colorless world, for so far I have only
Visualized, have only imagined how splendorous
A rainbow would look, how it would arc high into the
Cornflower blue sky; rising above all like a beacon of hope.
But
Alas! Hark!
For I do not possess
The gift of sight that can
Help me to see, let me admire.
But, I do not give up for I possess the
The spirit to visualize, my soul can imagine
How beautiful a rainbow would look as it arcs
Above us in the sky and that is enough for my happiness
