At first I saw a man who was confined to a chair
I tried not to stare and began to say a prayer
He seemed to be waiting
I thought because he needed care
Then the one for whom he waited
Was also in a chair
The only one confined was me in my perception
Side by side we rode
Me on my bike
And they on their motored chairs
We spoke and made a connection
Said they’re married for six years
Like most others who are visiting
They are taking in the sights
While I was realigning mine
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