Second Sight

I was blind and now I see

I was a boxer and now do not fight

I was bound and now I am free

For I have found my second sight




Second sight is all around

From the sky down to the ground

From the man on top of the hill

From the workers in the mill




From lovers going hand in hand

From the music from the marching band

From the morning of another day

From the children all at play




So please come open your eyes

And look deep into the light

And soon you will realise

That you also have second sight

 

copyright Chris Smith 2001