What window do I owe this thanks
to give light of such beauty.
It dances and twirls through the room
As if it has been assigned this duty.

They light it shines with such brilliance
it never ceases to fail.
It has no shadow and no weight
Were it comes from i can not tell.

The light, The light she exclaims
as it raises her in the air.
It wraps her body in itself
With such tender care.

Before this day she could not see
she could not walk or run.
The light begins to fade
as it takes its final turn.

She is left on the floor with tears in her eyes
She exclaims "this light allows me to see!"
Her muscles are weak, but they give a big jult
As she stands and walks to me.