The Heart sees

In the mountains, a village nestled deep,

A studio of art, where creativity did creep.

Kaida, a master, of colors and form,

Her paintings and sculptures, a true work of art to adorn.

But fate had other plans, a twist of despair,

A accident left her blind, with no light to share.

Her world was darkened, her heart filled with pain,

Her art, her passion, seemed lost, like a fleeting rain.

But Kaida's spirit, refused to be tamed,

She searched for a new way, to express her art's flame.

Her fingers felt the clay, and a new path was born,

A tactile art, that invited touch, and hearts to adorn.

She crafted mosaics, with her sense of touch so fine,

And painted with her fingers, a new technique divine.

Her art studio, a beacon, of hope and inspiration true,

A testament to resilience, and a heart that saw anew.

The world came to visit, to witness her art's might,

A blind artist, who saw with her heart, and created with all her might.

Kaida's story, a legend, of courage and grace,

A reminder that art, comes from the heart, and not just the eyes' gaze.

Her legacy lives on, a shining star in the night,

Guiding generations, to find their own inner light.

For Kaida's art, was never just about sight,

But about the beauty, that comes from the heart's deepest sight.

With every brushstroke, she told a story so bold,

Of a spirit that refused, to be confined or told.

Her art was a reflection, of her inner strength and might,

A testament to the power, of creativity and light.

Kaida's journey, a reminder, that we all can create,

Even in the darkest moments, our hearts can still participate.

For art is a language, that transcends sight and sound,

A universal language, that speaks directly to the heart's profound.

Her art was a bridge, that connected us all,

A reminder that beauty, can be felt, not just seen through the wall.

Kaida's heart saw the world, in a way we could not see,

A world of texture, of touch, of feeling, wild and free.

So let Kaida's story, inspire us all to see,

That art is a gift, that comes from the heart, wild and free.

Let us celebrate, her courage and her might,

And let our own creativity, shine with all its light.