Well ... learning to be grateful for the loads
of, many, gifts that I've been given here,
as well as being sad about in-roads
that disrespect from kids in class appear
to show, when they feel trapped, and made to do
a load of boring stuff, with meaning gone,
or overlaid around that place. Would you
be diff'rent? I can hardly sing a song.
This process proves to be quite big and grand.
That could be motivating too, but I..
I almost feel like throwing in my hand,
& giving up. I hardly want to try.
…
My expert personal-trainer is the key!
He is intent on helping me get there!
And that's what gives me hope, I now can see!
He's far above me. Close as breath in prayer!
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