My Own Written Poetry :)

Superhero

As I lie in a big white room,

I think about how the life support will soon,

Be disconnected from my weak body,

And I will arrive up in heaven peacefully.

My eyes feel tired and want to fall asleep,

But I force them open as I now see,

A woman and a man standing in front of me;

My parents are filled with great loyalty.

But I soon see someone else,

Walk into the room.

And when he touched me.

I started breathing more frequently.

How did he do that?

I wonder to myself.

He just touched me,

And recovered my health!

I guess he is someone,

Who is special and magical.

He can touch anyone,

And relieve their pain.