A beautiful scenery was just captured by these little boy's ears,
He loves to hear a voice of birds chirping in the sky,
He loves the smell of fresh bread that penetrate his nose,
He loves the touch of rain that slipping through his fingers,
Even though it's cold,
He savors this moment like his favorite lines of melody that he always hears.
He ever asked his mom,
Why can he only hear, smell, and touch but cannot see?
His mom replied to him,
Because he was born blind,
Like her too.