Source of all blessings, you bless us with colors that do not exist outside of us, but through us. We paint the world with our eyes where waves bounce and evoke to us the sensation of blue, red, green, yellow. May I never forget that the simple act of opening our eyes is a silent little dance or else a mute poem that enchants what we see.

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