Beata Agustin Poet Narrative

Getting Over a Horrifying Experience

Agonizing  s h r i e k s
kept on defying babe's sweet sleep
as restlessness prevailed
over his calm countenance
while spastic limbs turned into a wild frenzy...

Then suffocating terror would attack
my mother's heart
echoing helplessness'  s c r e a m s
since child's seizure seemed to paralyze me
torturing my mind, leaving me horrified...

Such gripped me for almost two years~~~

Now, I thank God, the peace-Giver
for victoriously conquering my fears
empowering me prayerfully to face fright's monsters
while overcoming torturous scenes of motherhood-woes
as the special child in our orphanage
champions faith midst miraculous healing.

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