have you
walked
in my shoes
then i
take
your advice
with a pill
of
choice
your road
is not mine
your shoes
are of a different kind
i wear mine
till there is no tread left
i like the feel
of the stones
under my soles
i like the feel
of sand
between my toes
i sing my own melody
out of key
for i am blessed
in ways
you’ll never see
i laugh daily
i smile
from my heart
i walk in the path
i decide
this is my slice