One day while out in his wheelchair, he was busy doing his thing,
The comment that was said was, oh what a poor, poor man,
Now that's not entirely true, he's alive and being all he can be,
He then saw another person with no legs and he could not walk,
Then there was this person with ears, his silent world was sad,
True, his lungs are bad, which in turn makes his legs real weak,
But he's got eyes and there's no problem because he can see,
He has ears that hear and he's got lips with which he can talk,
His mind's awake, he can think and have an imagination that's free,
He's found peace with his Love and don't worry about what's ahead,