Invisibility

There are things in this world

That our eyes are

Unable to see

Like the sweet smell

Of chocolate muffins

Or the feeling of missing

Somebody

Like the colour of the wind

Or the iron bar that keep my body standing up

Hidden behind my trousers,

Down below my knee

There are things in this world

That our eyes are

Unable to see

Like some tiny details

Or exquisite sounds

And even my disability

I should never have

To tell you

What had happened

To me

I should never have

To ask for respect

If your eyes

Are unable to see

But it happened before

That day when people

Asked me to prove

To show my leg

Hidden down below my knee

There are things in this world

That our eyes

Are unable to see

Like the weight of

Someone else’s insensibility

That one carries within