A Walker Has Its Limitations
No fun using a "walker" believe me
Need assistance with every small task
Constantly asking for help
Puts a big burden on family members
If I could revert to my "pre-walker" days
A blessing it surely would be
Those jovial carefree days of my youth
Was a joy to be happiness bound
Then reality is in we're only here once
Life is just a one-act play
So make the most of it while we exist
A heavenly land awaits
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