I can’t help feeling the way I feel,
I feel envious and it’s strong and it’s real,
I can do everything they can do but I hit the floor,
I can create goals and open doors,
for myself to make strides in life,
I can feel happiness and strife,
But I can’t be envious of what i don’t have now,
Even though I wish I had what they had and how,
How , can I get what they have for myself,
Despite my altered health,
I can just believe and keep working hard,
To walk miles and yards,
I just have to believe and take one-stride at a time,
Instead of wishing I had what they have ,every other rhyme.
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