She's been blind since age three;

my neighbor, lives in apartment 3-C.

With minimal assistance she gets along;

seems like her acceptance, a sweet evensong.

It remains unknown, her past detail;

rest assured, plenty of wind in her sail.

She loves her seeing-eye dog named wicker;

you know darn well, they'll never bicker.

She dwells alone most of the time;

her lifestyle conducive to reason and rhyme.

She's only twenty-one and lives independently;

her other senses engaged, functioning completely.

I'm amazed when she runs the vacuum cleaner;

the dishwasher too, all with calm demeanor.

She even cooks dinner, offers me to partake;

why should we ever entertain any heartbreak?

She's been blind since age three;

quite active as a honeybee.

I think you will certainly agree;

our trials and tribulations, easy to oversee.