NORMAL PEOPLE

While sitting hear thinking the other day I thought of the time I spent on the other side. The side of the others who's life I shared, they were the people who couldn't talk, walk or smile, shake a hand or just say high!
I realised then how different we were, because we showed signs that put us aside.
Then it suddenly hit me, made me wander why, because we weren't different, it was all in the eye.
The eyes people use to look at the world are the ones with a problem, they just don't see inside these people to know they are just like them.
We all have feelings don't you see, open your eyes then you'll see.

THE COMFORT OF BEING NORMAL

Do you know what its like to be normal

To walk and run and just have fun

To talk and sing. or do anything

See the sky, or pictures and things

Hear the sounds of the morning come

Feel the softness of a woman's touch

These are the things called normal, did you know

Now do you ever think, what normal is not

It's not being different, very different at all

They feel the light that comes from the sky

The touch of love is also theirs, to grow to feel

It's all their own, like yours or mine, its normal, you know

They hear, feel it, or see it grow, not so different, oh no

Now you know, there just like you and me

When you see someone less fortunate than we

Remember how normal we really are, if we just care to see

Stephen. W.T  Read (2010)