THROUGH BLINDED EYES

So much I see and think I know,
All that's shown before my eyes,
But so much is hidden there...
I see through blinded eyes.

Not everything is as it seems,
Our eyes see just in part,
For we can see with only eyes...
We cannot see the heart.

We look upon a smiling face
And think that we see happy there,
But all the pain behind the eyes...
We're often unaware.

We think we see a hardened heart,
But an injured one is gone unseen.
For we see through blinded eyes...
And not what lies behind the scene.

If I could learn, but not to judge
And try to keep an open mind
That what it is I think I see...
May be because I'm seeing blind.