Spread the ad for such a soul as mine.
Seeking for someone who could read my world.
Grasping to a photograph of sympathetic eyes.
Wanted sang the thoughts I had in this empty sigh.
Could this alien planet accommodate my ways?
Proving that life here accepts differences.
I cannot see,
I cannot speak,
I cannot know your thoughts.
I try to read and still do not know,
if you are angry or not.
I need your help to tell me things,
I do not take a hint.
Wise cracks and evasive words,
lose their prominence on me.
I do have humor,
I do understand when things are explained.
I am not a fool, or ignorant,
simply because I missed your beat.
I work so hard to seek your world,
to understand you.
One way street,
you leave me wandering.
A friend or foe,
love or hate,
a joke or ridicule?
I do not know,
lost and on my own.
I trip and fall,
seek out a hand to lead me to the way.
Are they there the ones who dare, and to try to understand?