I met a man by the name of Chris
bound to a wheelchair is he
smiling real white
with hair so thick
complexion as shining as he
With a quiet demeanor that's peaceful and cool
he rolls along in shorts and shades
listening to his I-Pad of tunes
He does not debate the fact of his fate
sipping red wine, looking real fine
savoring dark chocolate after his pate
Standing in his transforming scoot
he lives his life one day at a time
enjoying whatever may be
wasting no time fretting about
the silliest things in life
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 8:36 PM UTC
I met a man by the name of Chris
bound to a wheelchair is he
smiling real white
with hair so thick
complexion as shining as he
With a quiet demeanor that's peaceful and cool
he rolls along in shorts and shades
listening to his I-Pad of tunes
He does not debate the fact of his fate
sipping red wine, looking real fine
savoring dark chocolate after his pate
Standing in his transforming scoot
he lives his life one day at a time
enjoying whatever may be
wasting no time fretting about
the silliest things in life
He reminds me that life is a treasure, enjoy every minute
