Abundantly Blessed

Every time I see a handicapped youth, My heart cries tears of thankfulness. Reflecting on my high school days, That could’ve been me in a wheelchair. I have challenges like anyone else, Yet abundantly blessed to be mobile. Taking medication is so universal, It seems absurd if you take nothing. I don’t want to review my past, I only want to establish my future. Lessons are learned reflecting the past, Goals are reached when I plan and attack. I was put on earth for a purpose, Don’t discard me like daily garbage. As I progress with every atomic step, I praise God for my every breath.