If it happens
Oneday, and I lose my arms
Both of them
I'd let out a basin of tears
That would flood the world
But it wouldn't be
That I'm worried of
How food will enter my mouth
For my hands made many, satisfied
I just hope they recall
And be there to feed me too
Or if I get an accident
After unconsciousness, wake
To find my legs, are not there
All of them lost
I'd let out a basin of tears
That would flood the world
But it wouldn't be
That I'm worried
For when my legs were there
It took many people
To places they never believed
I just hope they recall
And be there to carry me too
I'm worried about nothing
Though come misfortune or something
It wouldn't shake my legs
Firm I'd stand
Because, I've done good to people
And they would do too
I just hope they recall in time
And be there by my side as I've been
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem