The Disability Experience II by Debbie Johnson - HTML preview

Where I Belong

I never have to pass that way again

Perhaps my torrid past has made me strong

For now, I’m as happy as I’ve ever been

My present joyously where I belong

  Perhaps my torrid past has made me strong

For years I felt as though I was broken

My present joyously where I belong

Miraculously changes do happen

  For years I felt as though I was broken

My choices in my life were often wrong

Miraculously changes do happen

My life now filled with glorious song

  For now, I’m as happy as I’ve ever been

I never have to pass that way again