I would never want to lose my sense of sight. Think about not seeing your own face in the morning when you get up. Without my eyes I could not see the colors all around me, see if danger is near, or see my mom and dads face ever again. I could smell the flower, but I can not see the color of it. I like to read books, but some books don’t come in Braille. Couldn’t play the best instrument in the band as well as I can now in the saxophone. To me it fells like I lose something I can not live without; like shoe with any laces. Somebody would have to help me with everything in life. I would never want to lose my sight, because I would hate to miss out on the beautiful colors in the world.