In the land of the blind the one-eyed man is king.
I was deaf and dumb and blind to all but me, myself and I.
Her dark world was bright because of her sparkling attitude!
Faith is a question of eyesight; even the blind can see that.
One final time I told myself I wasn’t abducting my little brother.
You know, I’m not sure I ever even had a blind date!
There I was, an 18-year-old mimic rooming with a blind whistler.
If you ignore the red flags, embrace the heartache to come.
This is how the girl who couldn’t speak and the man who couldn’t see fell in love.