Fly Free
I fly as far as I can
My crooked legs no longer hold me down
My secret place sets me free
Where my wheelchair has a sticker
Marked no entry
I breathe a different kind of air here
That says don’t walk on the grass
But you do anyway
It feels soft under my feet
Here I walk in sunshine, shadow, summer rain
Here my legs work the way they were meant to
Here my soul is free. I fly until morning
My wheelchair safe beside my bed…
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