It was warm too warm, I could only go by the thing I heard and felt. My mothers voice wasn't there any more only my fathers, but even he couldn't shed light in this dark world. There was only Pitter patter of little feet running to me and away from me, and giggles filling my air. I couldn't see the sweet laughter it was coming from I could only hear and feel the silky hair on it's head, was it a girl or a boy I do not know and I don't want to feel. Why was there only darkness it scares me am I still with father am I really home I could only feel and hear. Can you see them? Are they beautiful?

Would you be my eyes in this dark world?

Yes or no

Answer me please even though I won't see you.