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It's good to be alive Not merely just survive To inhale fresh autumn air See leaves falling with a flair. Six weeks of sitting there-- A comfortable chair, But inactivity is not me Creativity's fashion carefree. Using hands, not just my mind, Using feet to walk streamlined Turning, bending, pushing, pulling Doing housework, even grueling. To be myself again, To satisfy a yen, Life's winter season Enjoyed with reason. I'll taste of milk and honey I'll laugh at something funny, I'll catch the first snow Leave footprints below. I'll behold spring flowers Climb ivory towers Hug all my kin Have joy within. Summer sun will be jolly Nostalgia melancholy, Then when autumn comes again I'll say, "I made it, Amen." Most of all, I will pray Thank God every day For the gift of being here With friends and family dear. Floriana Hall -- October 19, 2003
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