Gloria Vojchehoske Poet Rhyme

This Cancer Thing

I lie here awake,I just
can't sleep.
The things,I think about,
are just too deep.

I pray to God,my soul
to keep.
I should look,before I
leap.

I tossed and turned,
and tried my best.
I really did Lord,try
to rest.

I thought and thought,
I must confess.
I just failed your very
best test.

This cancer thing,
isn't that easy.
It makes my stomach 
very queasy.

I get so tired and weak
I just can't speak.
By the end of the week,
I have reached my peak.

I have so much ,I need
to do.
But, most of it Lord,I do
for you.

I need a break, for every
ones sake.
My soul is not ready for
God to take.

So,please bare with me,
and help me fight this
thing.
Into my life,peace you
will bring.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment