The Curse
An unusual tragedy
That still remains a mystery
To doctors, friends and family,
-- But not me.
And not to God most definitely
It was he –
Who had planted this disease in me
Knowing one day
I would curse his name
Prepared ahead of time
Never did I ever
Think I would sever
My faith and stray away
Showing me the error of my ways
It’s been harder than ever
To regain my faith
Again complete, I have learned
I would never curse his name
-Boz-
Copyright © Jackie Bosworth | Year Posted 2009
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