Thanks for standing
On my behalf,
Considering once
My crippled soul
Sat strapped down
To a wheelchair.
But sense the advocation,
Like on a Benny Hinn program,
I run.
I run and I run
Till I can thank you
Face to glorious face
For giving
(not a crutch) ,
A light
To run to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write Andrew...keep on running.