OUTSIDE

Her eyes are thoughtful as she thinks

of her past life when as a child

she watched the other children play

as by her pane they gayly filed.

A deaf child isn't wanted there,

She could not join in childish games

When they said "catch" she didn't hear

She could not work out half their names.



Now full grown she watches still .

she's ever outside looking in

Her life has been a bitter pill;

being deaf's viewed as a sin.

Her lovely eyes mist as she sees

contempories out there having fun

spectator of their revelries

she has no dates when day is done.



Her thoughts turn to the future when

old age has come and taken over

will she be alone by then.

no husband for her and no lover?

Or will her prince come riding by,

a fairy tale at last come true.

A silent tear slides from her eye

as she thinks her future through.



Standing outside looking in

is not a very happy place

so if you see her standing there

a teardrop silent on her face

remember she has feelings too,

a handicap is not a crime

invite her in to share with you

become her friend, give her your time.



Don't leave her standing to one side

unable to join in the game

Let her do what she can do

You'll find that she is just the same.

If she can't see or hear or walk

that surely is enough to bear.

She needs a friend with whom to talk,

Don't leave her lonely standing there.

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