Just because I'm physically disabled am I so
different? When the sun shines on my face I
smile from its' warmth just like you. When
I feel sad inside I cry; just like you. I get
angry, I get happy and I even fall in love;
just like you. And since we have all these
things in common, except for one. Then that
must mean that I am not so different after all.
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I would like to translate this poem
We all have disabilities of some sort, Ronald, some you can see and some you can't. Some disabled people have great gifts that other able bodied people don't have, We all have something to offer in life, so no you aren't so different. Sweet read. Love Ernestine XXX