Poem -

UNTITLED

My journey's half over and where have i gone i could expound it would take me until dawn 
i have ailments like arthritis  i walk with a cane i have hearing loss and one eye will never be the same
i think pretty good or so it seems i read my bible and believe in God my journey is half over
the remainder is in sight i type with one finger this is my plight lol
the pain in my joints is no picnic but i see the doctor when i feel sick
the Lord keeps me going gives me stuff to do 
my journey is half over thought you knew
so journey till the break of dawn.