Walking Poor

Hey there pain runs deep to arthritic knee bones, Sure I want but it's getting up wanting a better life, That's the hard part; one foot in front of the other, Christians see that I want to be successful, They see my determination when it is easier to stop, Pain fills step by step crumbling to fall, But that would mean giving in and I refuse to fall, This isn't my world; this isn't where I feel, Peace of being among my own, not lost to fall, Falling down isn't the hard part, been down, am there, Arthritis cramping my hands still I ripple to Melissa, Her music calming me, I want to run my own business, Struggling to succeed to never be poor again, So I walk Not to be Walking Poor!