Que Sera Sera, Whatever Will Be Will Be Poem by RIC BASTASA

Three blind girls did sing
This que sera sera song
This whatever will be will be

Their voices did blend well
Their bodies stiff in their darkness
Since birth then today they come
On a heavenly cause

The three blind girls did make us cry
As we all watch them
How long have we been blind too?
Uncaring about those with disabilities?
Those who are deaf, and blind and mute
Those who cannot sing and walk and talk

We watch them sing we saw our tears falling
Have they too opened our eyes from this stark blindness?
I still cry today, though there is no need for you to see,
I, too, grapple, with my wide eyes open
This darkness at high noon
This muteness with my gaping mouth wide open
This silence amidst the boiling noise
Inside these vast and empty halls