We have weak ankles
The whole family!
It's such a pain in reality
For you are running along
And suddenly: your ankle
Slips out of place: sprains
Twists and turns: that burn
All happen regularly!
My grand-daughter Evaleah
Is crawling every where
I look at her little feet and wonder
Will she have this curse like me?
Will she be for ever slipping?
Will she be in pain like her mum?
Like her uncle and aunt?
She stands up on the furniture
Doing her very best to walk along
I pray that she will have no weak ankles
I pray that hers will be strong!
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