I envied her. . . she seemed so gay. . . and wished I were so fair.
When suddenly she rose to leave, I saw her hobble down the aisle.
She had one leg and wore a crutch; but as she passed. . . a smile!
I have two legs. The world is mine!
I talked with him. He seemed so glad. If I were late, t'would do no harm.
And as I left, he said to me, "I thank you. You have been so kind.
It's nice to talk with folks like you. You see," he said, "I'm blind."
I have two eyes. The world is mine.
He stood and watched the others play. I stopped a moment.
When I said, "Why don't you join the others, Dear?"
He looked ahead without a word, and then I knew he could not hear.
I have two ears. The world is mine.
With ears to hear what I would know.
I’m blessed indeed. The world is mine.