Normal,
Most of the time I always wonder,
How does it feel to live as normal people?
Normal,
Most of the time I am envious,
That normal people does not have limitation,
They can do what they want to do.
Normal,
How I wish I was born normal,
But sadly I am not,
But who am I to deny the fate from God?
Normal,
I might not be able to feel it,
But I know people judge me differently,
Just because I am not normal.
Normal,
People might not understand me,
But now that I am older I understand,
My disability does not make me less normal than others,
But it is what make me a great person that I am today.
For all the tears I shed all this time,
Praying and wishing I can be a normal person,
Was a waste for myself,
Even if I am disable and lacking,
I am still capable to achieve all the greatness I have.
-AA