I wonder what people say
Do they wonder if I squander my day?
The media makes me feel
Like I am a square, a real fifth wheel.
This illness is getting me down
My gait is bad; all around.
Light-headed is most of days
It keeps me from wanting to play.
Tremors keep me so uptight
I feel like I want to fight.
Arguing always with myself
Trying not to sit on a shelf.
I don’t want this again and again
I wish I could turn back and then
I’d pack more in each day
Nothing would stand in my way.
I keep God close to my heart
I pray each day at start.
I ask for this one day
To make it through your way.
PLEASE HELP TO FIND A CURE FOR PARKINSON’S DISEASE, ATAXIA AND MSA; THANK-YOU