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No Second Chance!  Not With Me!


The Wheelchair Rock!

100%, that's what it was,
100% and more…
No shame of me, just wonderment,
As we jived around the floor!

We didn't need any blue suede shoes,
We can dance with each other forever!
Locked into each others eyes full of love,
We jived and rocked together!

The place was rocking, bursting at the seams,
And no shame did he feel about me!
For we dance and danced and danced some more,
And all he sees is me you see!

He got on his knees and danced with me,
Danced all around me with zest!
And all the while, loving me…
Loving me to his very best!

His eyes on me, he never left my side,
And the love light that I saw…!
Was all for me, all of it…
As we danced around the floor!

He got a chair and sat next to me,
And we rocked the night away!
And looking into my eyes all night,
This is what he would say;

‘I love you, I do!  You are my life,
Without you I couldn't go on…
Destiny brought us together!'
Oh how we danced and had so much fun!

So we danced, and danced and danced…
We rocked that place and more,
He never left my side, never faltered,
As we danced around that floor!

He got on his knees at my level,
And rocked and rolled with me!
Jiving away, having a ball!
He is my life, he's all I see!

Looks of happiness were all for us,
Not pity, just awe and more!
The love in our eyes told a tale …
As we jived around that floor!

The wheelchair rock,
The jive the lot, we did all that and more,
We certainly danced the night away,
We rocked all round the floor!

Then he held me in his arms so tight,
And danced a romantic embrace,
Taking the strain, causing me no pain…
And planting gentle kisses onto my face.

No pity, no hiding me away…
No shame of me had he!
No anger at the way I am…
No…all he had was love for me!

He was the light of my life,
Yes, he was all that to me…
He was my love, my endless love,
I thought he was all I needed him to be…

...The Week Before He Asked Me To Marry Him...
...He Put A Ring On My Finger...
Nine Weeks Later
...He Left Me...
Why?
…I Have No Idea…

...BUT...

No Second Chance!  Not With Me!





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