I wonder about walking.

What it would feel like

To walk alone

With nobody walking behind me,

Without anyone hugging me

Around my middle?

To me it would feel so strange,

I’ve never walked without any help!

 

I wonder about talking.

What would it sound like

If I said every word right

And oh so clear,

To have everyone understand

Everything I said?

To me it would sound so strange,

I’ve never talked without difficulty!

 

I wonder about having two good hands.

What would it feel like

If I dressed myself

And my parents had only themselves

To take care of,

To make oh so much easier

The things I do now?

To me it would feel so strange,

I’ve always had just one good hand