From
Chapter 4 - Recovery
'Perception' by Tracy
If I hadn’t been ill,
I wouldn’t be the person I am now,
Aware of my courage and beauty, perhaps
I would still be oblivious to the love
surrounding me,
(Though it had to be shown through parents’
tears,
And friends' pleas.)
I wouldn’t know how to meditate,
Or how to send the blues away, perhaps
I would still be fearful where
Now there lies faith,
Today my health must come first,
For without my body I have nothing,
And my happiness has priority over the
Rat race, the difficulties, the lies and the
fears.
Now I am happy within,
So they can say what they like, think what they
will,
I am here; I am me, happy within.
Tracy
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