We've never met

My friend is in awe because we've never met

but the love is still there never-the-less

Must one believe that we must indeed,

meet one another to fill all our needs?

If whole world were blind and could not see,

hearts still tell all the knowledge they seek

I cannot see you or hold your dear hand,

but I know in my heart you’re my brother and friend

Faith my dear friend is something precious and dear,

my blindness has taught me throughout the years

One day we’ll meet be it here or in Eden,

and I can assure you our smiles will be even

For when we do meet over there and not here

You’ll know when I see you my heart is sincere

Carolee Dennis-Woosley

June 1971