Be Well
When you are ailing
So Am I
When you are weak
So Am I
Your bright eyes become dull
Your cheerful face, sadden from feeling illness
You slump in the bed, curled in a ball.
No energy to walk, talk not even to crawl.
But taking care of you is all I live to do.
I'll 'nurse' in your illness, as you are too weak to move.
Be well my sweetheart
Be strong again
I pray that your ailing feeling with dissipate
Leaving me time to celebrate you, and your health
All is well when you are happy and full of life again.
Copyright © Karen Edwards-Gregory | Year Posted 2017
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