sometimes I stay by the stairways
only to observe people going up and down
I don't want to go through them
I just want to remember things I did so many times
I should have protected myself
instead, I betrayed my body
and let it get broken
so hurt it's almost dead
I dream about the freedom taken away from me
the steps that could get me anywere
the world is changed
now I have to accept the payback
my paraplegic legs won't move
they rest in the wheelchair
and I reinvent the word walk
walk on wheels
For some strange reason, I am drawn again to this powerful poem. You will walk again! ! !
life only goes on, you know despite the tragedy in your poem, the strengh of admittion and beliving brings hope. life is hope, may God bless you. great
Tears blurred my sight when I decided to write this. But you don't need my sympathy and my tears. You are a strong individual who wrote also about hope among other subjects and the brain is an amazing device. Be strong and hopeful and may be you regain that ability to walk someday and keep writing about your experience and that recovery I will pray for. Keep writing dear Sabrina and you have a beautiful style.
don`t stop sabrina, , , go ahead and walk after what you need..life will never wait you.. well done... hazem al..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To loose that locomotion in life. TRAGIC TRAGIC