The hand I was dealt
Was the hand that I chose
I came here to fix
Things that nobody knows

My hair may grow greyer
My muscles fall weak
But my heart, it grows stronger
With every beat

The journey internal
Is far greater than
The hundreds of miles
Of a marathon man

To learn how to care for
This thing they call life
Means fighting to break through
All troubles and strife

Through joyful connections
With friends dear and true
We become what we wanted
Unique me and you