When you see her On the street, In the hall Or wherever you meet Your empathy will overflow How hard It would be To be in a wheelchair Full-time. Then over time You get to know her Even though she's in a chair Her laughter always Fills the air Her compassion works overtime Her courage is that of a lion You have never met someone so kind You ask "God, why did You leave her there Her legs don't work, Do you just not care?" My Child he says With a knowing smile You think that I Don't know these things? When I took her legs I gave her wings.
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