Sunday, July 6, 2014

For an Hour in Time

The playing field was level, no handicap taken into account, the score started zero-zero,
for an hour in time. 

He felt the wind on his face and the pedal under his foot, he had nothing warring against him,
for an hour in time.

He could go the same speed, he had the same fighting chance, nothing was holding him back, 
for an hour in time.

It's his differences that set him apart
His special soul that changes our lives
But once in awhile it's nice 
To be the same as all the others
Even if it's just for an hour in time.