Monday, March 30, 2015

Two Friends......


Two friends met after years......

One was blind and the other could not hear......

The blind spoke of love and friendship........

Thinking the deaf would hear.......



The deaf  saw the blind smiling.....

And felt his words deep within....

Never was a word he missed to hear.....

And never was the silence so clear...

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