Sunlight pours through the tops of the forest trees. I walk upon the path. Eyes open. City lights flashing bright colors of red and green. People rush by me. Eyes open. Waves fall upon the shore. I walk barefoot on the beach. The sand fills my toes. Eyes open. A blind man walks without a care. Across the street without fear. All he has is what he can hear. I wonder what it is like to live without seeing the trees, the beach or the city. I wonder why is like to live with eyes Closed.