Carl Fraser Poet Rhyme

Time To Go

Here i am bed-ridden
With troubles ive hidden
From family and friends
Who no longer care

But i wont complain 
Though theres constant pain
For deep down inside
Its my very own cross to bear.

So i just slowly slip away
As i weaken day by day
Only the doctors and nurses
I allow to see

I ask no sympathy please
For tears wont appease
Just believe that God above
Will always be with me.

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Carl Fraser November 2, 2018 at 10:43 AM Im ok Terry, i just lost my mMom after a long battle and i wrote this from her perspective. It was hard to watch but shes not suffering now. Thanks for popping in. Blessings Carl

Therese Bacha November 1, 2018 at 10:43 PM Oh my God Carl, its Terry i hope you remember me, i left for 2 years and now I am back. I just read your name on one of my old poems, and jumped to read your poems, I got this one, so sad, what is happening please share with me, Please tell me first what is wrong with you. Take care Terry xoxo

Nette Onclaud July 7, 2018 at 10:30 AM such a stirring write that makes me ponder on spirituality, carl... a gem!..huggs

Lyric Man July 7, 2018 at 7:31 AM Hi Carl.. Good morning. I'm in the mountains with my dog (Bo) this morning. Sipping on your wonderful write and a hot cup of Joe. Nature is waking up and you're bringing a delight to my senses!