Crawling

What does pace mean to those who can’t walk?
What does speed mean to someone who can’t run?
Struggle,
It’s a struggle to take a step,
Fall down and be scared to get up again,
Tethered like a cow to a post,
Time is slow in passing,
While the world skateboards,
The eyes swim in vulnerability and fatigue sears the soul,
Every day is like every other day,
Crawling but getting nowhere...