I could be bitter

Over the things I suffer

I could cry out

And constantly ask why me

But no that is just not me

So instead I thanked the Lord

For the gift of life

Even if I often fall

Even if my Muscles are weak

It is so much better

For me and those around me

To rejoice in what I have

Then it is for me to through

A never ending pity party.

I admit I am not perfect

And sometimes I ask why me

But for the most bitter

Bitter?  No that's

Just not me.

Copyright Michelle R Kidwell

July.18.06

4:21 P.M PST

Authors Note:  His Grace is sufficent for me...