My left knee has gone for certain
of that one thing, I have no doubt
I try to stand tall, upon it
then feel pain all through-out
My toes send pain straight to my mind
as I use my weight to tread
then a silent crunch ensues
just below my sad knee cap
I tried to walk with a stick
the good old leg did its best
then as I hobbled on the bad
my body suddenly fail the test
I prayed to God to help me now
I do not know what to do
I later thanked with all my heart
I got banged to rights, with time from you.
I am not perfect, of that I know
but things get better, as You sew
My left knee sometimes,
lets me go..
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