A/N: This poem was made years ago, so please excuse it. This was made during my starting years in poetry. Anyway, I hope you like it and I hope your hearts are still okay.
I'm not the average person you see on the street
Only giving me a hand would give life to my feet
Sitting down all day, that's how I move around
Everyone has their eyes on me as I roam around town
Even with that condition, I continue with my life
With every drop of sunshine, I learn to fly
I may be accustomed to what has become of me
But I can't help feeling that I am not free
Free to run on the warm, white sand
Free to dance whenever I can
Free to ride a bicycle under the moon
Free to walk around the flowers that bloom
This is the dream that I long for
And there is nothing that I'd want more
I don't even know how or if I can achieve it
But what I didn't know is that time has its limit
So one day darkness struck
And I couldn't pull myself back up
My faith faded as I grew weak
Hope was gone for what I seek
As I lay there and gave my final breath
Ready to look in the face of death
My soul gained peace 'cause where I'll be
I know that I can finally be free
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