Two Eyes Cenote Silence is a virtue so they say

Safiya had been living in quiet oblivion. She ate, she slept. In the darkness of minds eyes she dreamed. Beautiful beautiful dreams. But they were vibrations not sights. She had no pallette to pull from.

Until one day she opened her eyes and the light filtered in. She stared at her new surroundings shadowy and dark , without fear. An inner strength had begun in Fiya and she wouldn't let it peter out 

She lay looking at everything. The baby blue if her eyes brilliant in their wide eyed splendor. Eyes glanced on siblings, on mother. And then all the things around.