I don't want your wheezing, your coughs,
your cotton stuffed up my nose anymore.
No more ear aches or dry eyes, please.
Tea won't help, nor blankets, nor pills.
Take your goosebumps and night sweats back,
your sore throat and headaches too.
My body dislikes these bipolar temperatures,
autumn fighting with summer
over who's turn it is to decide the weather.
BINABASA MO ANG
Poems for the Soul
PoetryRandom Poems I have written throughout my life....and just so everyone is clear, I ain't a poem writer ^.^
