If you're walking along in a park and see.
Would you trade places with he or she?
No movement, inside a body feeling trapped
The term for this is being handicapped
It must be cruel when you can't walk or run
Or jump up and rise with the morning sun
But they Thank God and come what may
Live life to the fullest, with each passing day
So when you're strolling along feeling the blues
Stop and think what it's like to fill their shoes



By Deborah A Warford

  Submitted By: Deborah Ann Warford