Hello, how are you? Having a good week?
I stay silent,
because I do not speak the language you speak
I see you're trying to say something,
but I do not understand
The letters from your mouth that leak
And so you shake my hand.
Isolated by our differences
Though our difference is not geographical
Nor is it cultural
I’d say it’s more biological
But he’s my brother, and she’s my sister
So how is that possible.
Blind in a world other than sight
Broken and it cant be put right
But I see all the wonders of the world
And all my bones are fine
You laugh and joke
Whilst I point and sign.