What do you see?

What do you see when you see me?

An object of fun? or of inspiration

A child of love or desperation?

Do you see me at all

Or pretend not to see me fall?

We are all different not peas in a pod

All measured by the same rod

I have challenges, well so do you.

Are you the best at all you do?

Are you so perfect? So beautiful or smart

Or do you just contain a tiny heart?

For the way you see me is a mirror of your soul

In life what is your ultimate goal?

To seed hatred? Lack of compassion

Because that is the fashion?

I will be here at the finish line

and peace and accomplishment will be mine.

Careful who you poke

For you my friend might be the joke.

handicapped children at race

 

 

By Gale A. Molinari

Sharing my views on just about everything that enters my mind. Fasten your seatbelts it is going to be a bumpy ride. I am just a lady of a certain age somewhere between the dinosaurs and stalactites. Musing over lessons learned and sharing those with others. I really am interested in your views on what I write so fire away and thank you for taking the time to check out my blog. https://wordpress.com/stats/galemolinari.wordpress.com this is my poetry blog perhaps you would enjoy that too!!

5 comments

    1. I don’t get people that make fun of children period. To make fun of one with challenges must take someone totally lacking any compassion. Recently saw some “joke’ memes on Facebook someone put on their wall. I would be ashamed to admit that I was that coarse and uncaring. Very sad but I am very proud of these tough little guys, they are an inspiration

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  1. Reblogged this on Marilyn Munrow and commented:
    What an inspiration suger Too many people take disabled children as freaks. They are not. They are precious and very special. Hope some lessons are learned by your brilliant blog

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