BLINDMAN THEORY

I was left in the darkness
For quite some long time
And for some mysterious reason
I was able to see again

You had the perfect scent of a woman
Out of the 12 roses I had in my hands
You had the most lasting smell
A flower that grows only once in a blue moon

You had softest skin I had ever touched
A silk flowing with melting fresh milk
My hands couldnt leave a chance
To embrace every inch of your crust

You had the most mystifying voice
I can only recall the singing angels
The birds that wake me up in the morning
And the wind that whispers your name

I could perfectly see what was inside of you
Everything was perfect
For in the eyes of a blindman
All things are beautiful