I am considerate and outgoing. I wonder if there is a real me hidden underneath all my disabilities. I hear the angels singing. I see the angels flying around the lights. I want to play with all the little children. I am considerate and outgoing.
I pretend that I am normal. I feel like I can touch the clouds and the stars in the sky. I touch other people's hearts when they hear my interesting stories. I worry about every little thing. I feel like I am invisible sometimes. I cry when I see or hear children being hurt. I am considerate and outgoing.
I understand that beauty is only skin deep. I say, "You can do anything you want to do if you put your mind to it." I dream of one day being a writer. I try to do the best I can in everything I do. I hope that other people like me can see the good things in life like I do. I am considerate and outgoing.
This poem is the first poem that I wrote for my first book, "The Ups and Downs of Life: Poetry in Motion: Seymour's Adventures" and there will be more books, but I'm not sure when.