In four walls, a world transformed, Muscles stilled, a life reformed. Once fluid grace, now bound by chair, Adapting wings, to find new air.
The mind, a compass, strong and true, Charts a course in shades of blue. Frustration’s tide, it ebbs and flows, But will to thrive, forever grows.
Assistive hands, extensions grown, Reach for the light, a world unknown. Dependence blooms, a different kind, Strength redefined, in heart and mind.
Technology, a bridge to cross, A digital world, to gain from loss. Connections forged, a web to weave, New laughter shared, new dreams believe.
Life’s tapestry, in threads of change, Woven anew, a spirit strange. Acceptance’s touch, a gentle hand, Embraces scars, in shifting sand.
And though the path may twist and turn, A lesson learned, at every burn. The human spirit, ever strong, Will rise again, where it belongs.
