The First TouchA Poem by Bria MarsA paralyzed woman feels for the first time.The first touch
A feeling much Like that of a child's first one. What have you done To make this feeling so? How could I have lived so long And not known This sensation. Oh how strange is pain, How strange is softness, How cool is the rain? But I can not understand Either way How my body moves Like sun rays Or how I can feel them On my skin. Warmth and coolness I may let them in With the condition Of feeling discomfort But I can feel And that is a wonder. Now I feel like a child I feel reborn I feel as though I am in a different world. I feel cold, I feel warm If I held a rose I would feel the thorns And it would hurt. But I can feel And that is wonderful. © 2015 Bria Mars |
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