I am here trying to be the bridge
Between the deaf and the lame
But how can the blind explain to the dumb
That we are all one family
If we all think we are better than each other?
We all have dark nights and touch lights
We are all born in Fall
Even if some leafs are still green
You only know true light when there’s darkness
Not when the sun is shining
So why not leave out the filters
That make darkness look like light
And focus on the light that clears all darkness?
Deaf, dumb, blind or lame
Love is the language that we all understand