While at Fry’s the other day ISO electronic components and no other care,
I saw a young lady in pink, a slight posture-sink, sitting in a wheel chair.
She was pretty in pink – her age was less than 21,
she was out for a stroll with family – a little practical fun.
The lady to her rear pushed her chair
and I was shopping in Fry’s without a care…
But I DO CARE and more than I’d apparently ever thought;
our agile energy is an absolute divine gift that can’t be bought.
I know this.
Medical science shows this.
You and I walking around ever day confirms that – YES,
to be agile, to walk and run every once in a while is to be #Blessed!
I watched the young lady in pink as I exited the store
I drove past her, waved at her and have remembered her evermore.
Likely cerebral palsy… for when I was seventeen
I had a friend name Aisha and she had a brother named Saleem.
I used to date Saleem, he had a wide smile and college-cut groomed hair.
He was cute, but you couldn’t refute the beauty of the girl in the chair.
Aisha didn’t talk to me, but she was aware of my every visit.
My life is full and my compassionate pull… for them, I wish this:
a ‘WHAT IF‘ when I lay down to sleep
God blesses you with my energy to creep?
Where does our energy go at night when we retire the use?
Could Aisha and friends borrow a bit of it for flight-of-life fuel?
It’s FANTASTIC, I know – and I don’t think SCIENCE is in it,
though if God allowed us to share as much – that line, I’d be in it.
I have so much energy in this body of mine
it keeps me on the go and sustains my grind.
It yields me the GO AHEAD to consume knowledge in binds.
I read, write, run and play all day – all of the time.
This energy that God has given me is truly divine
in the face of a kid at Six Flags, my energy outshines.
It’s always a race to the next ride, I’m pretty quick to get in line
so when I saw the lady in pink, I fictioned off into night time.
My #CreativeThoughts yeilded me from there to compassion
If I loaned my daytime energy to her tonight – there’ll be crazy action!
So I did! In my mind, I focused on the young lady in pink
and I put in an ENERGETIC Pay-It-Forward to her once I am asleep.
If felt strange to do such a thang‘ – but I mean really,
if it works – it’ll quench her thirst and if not, paint me “compassionate silly.”
Though it would be illy if only the young girl in pink could really feel me.
and this was the spark that ignited my heart to script out: MY DAYTIME ENERGY.
What they can’t do under the suns glorious light —
the more is yielded to them when you and I sleep at night…