I walk on my feet
And go wherever I wish to go.
Breathe in fresh air as much as I want,
And breathe out without any discomfort.
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A beautiful prayer coming from the heart! Many of the blessings that come to us are taken for granted! How many there are in the world who are denied such blessings! When we have eyes, we never care to think of the blessings of sight! We are all poets.... people blessed with a rare gift! But are we grateful to God? We can only pray that God shouldn't punish us for our ingratitude as you pray at the end!
Dear Valsa, these are exactly the thoughts that were in my head when I wrote this poem. Thanks for summarizing my poem. Much inspired by your comment.
By luck of the draw, some are born into good situations and many into situations so dire we can't begin to even imagine. Few in the former, truly appreciate the luck they have.
Thank you, Kelly Kurt, for sharing your wonderful thoughts. I couldn't agree more!
Still going strong! ! ! ! I walk on my feet! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.