In shadows deep, where sunlight fades,
A blind bird soars through quiet glades.
Feathers soft, a touch unseen,
In the world of darkness, it finds its sheen.

No sight to chase the morning sun,
Yet, through the night, its journey's begun.
Wings of courage, navigating the air,
A blind busie's spirit, beyond compare.

Melodies echo, a song untold,
In the heart of silence, a story unfolds.
With...