With Two Eyes

Dancing in my life in and out of everyone’s sight. I walk almost always in the shadow yet I fear the dark. What lurks that I can’t see… In the dark I see nothing
Yet with two eyes open I cannot see. People walk beside me wandering toward some light. So bright to them, so, dim to me. But still I walk this path.
Why do I wander, Why can’t I see? I try to see what’s there but its invisible to me. With two eyes open I cannot see.
Yet I believe in what’s there though I do not see, wandering toward it in the dark.
I know what’s there, but the question is with two eyes open do you see? Better yet do you believe?