How to cope with life as is To enjoy it as others do Manage pain and discomfort And to put aside the hurt
Find a reason to believe Your life has reason too Find a role in life to play Amid it's grim disarray
Search your mind, explore the web Examine other's ways What would appeal to me you ask What shall I make my
lifelong task Make a web site, tell your tale The good things and the bad Maybe this will help someone Feel
that he is not alone Moaning, I have done my share Felt sorry for myself Why oh why is it like this No
reason, it just is as is So will it do me good, you say. To sit and make complaints Should I find some other
way To help me get through my day I think the most constructive thing Would be to look around At others
who have worst to take And just to give myself a break Stop beating myself up because I can't do all those
things I'd like to do, but think of this You have to make life good, as is. -x- What
can I make of my life I ask What can I do like this Change my outlook, see the real me It has been long hidden
you see I am still here within this shell I'm not just a physical being I breathe, I think, I ponder Is
life so bad I wonder Find a new path, this I must do Look around for pastures new Use my brain, to reason
how My life must change, and change right now Use my new found thought process To help others gain prowess
In managing their pain and so Live their lives with much more go Not sit on the sidelines Watching life
go by But play a part, as actively Learn to be, set yourself free Free from the constriction From the
restriction The pain can have us feel Yet our lives are just as real As able bodied folk we know Who
through life's many changes go Without a trouble, or a thought For those of us who just feel caught Up in
the weary path of life We wander every day withstrife We all must reconnect and see Life can be what we want it
to be It may take more effort than we thought But it is worth the great onslaught Of struggle, overcoming
pain We've less to lose, much more to gain. --X-- Who do you see when in my chair I
see you just standing there Gazing on with staring eye Thinking gosh that could be I Do you see the me within
Or think that I can do no sin Wonder if I have my fun Or do I just sit in the sun Serving no useful purpose
Thinking I could just be surplus To requirements, no real use Should I be a mere recluse No, not I, for
I can too Do most things I want to do Just because I'm in a chair Doesn't mean I do not care To live
a life as full as you Sometimes it just is harder to But I will work hard to be me So next time look and you will
see ME
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