The Sweet Spot

Here’s a boy who lost his legs,
Whilst crossing on the street.
He’s now a web designer,
So he doesn’t need his feet.

Hannah, though she cannot see,
Wow, what about that voice?
She wants to be an opera star,
Her life, her chance, her choice.

Brain lost his own right arm,
When falling from a tower,
But when he runs, he almost flies
At 60 miles an hour.

Sally may be slow to learn,
But she can colour in,
She paints just like some famous guy,
Vincent Van Something.

Talents hide in every brain,
So work with what you’ve got,
For when your talent starts to shine
You’ll find the sweetest spot.

 

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