Imagine a world of beauty, trees swaying in the wind,

A clear, blue, sky, at dark a full moon, stars in the sky.

Far off, the horizon line, waves rolling across,

Seagulls in the sky, shining of the sun in daylight.

If sight had I then your beautiful eyes would come alive,

Your pretty hair blowing in the breeze would be.

A smile I have yet to see, a dream to me,

Skin of beauty seen with eyes so new.

If sight had I then I would not want to see what my ears know are reality,

I would only want to see all this mysterious world could be.

Keith Garrett