Concentration broke with the wail
I saw a man lying, pale
With a woman on his side looked like fail
I'm on the back holding the bill.
We're in the bus of fastest
People-in were on their weakest
The road were the busiest
I began to worry holding my fist.
As the man hear me talk
He forced his self to spoke
"Take care of your mom, she'll cook"
Tears flowed my cheeks like I'm on a nook.
"You'll be okay" I replied
My mom holds him and spied
She doesn't want to go away from his side
While my imagination turned wide.
He slept for a while
The bus should run another mile
I looked the grip of his hand
On my mom's right armband.
He began to breathe deeply,
I thank God willingly
We don't want to loss him fully
"We've arrived," I told them gladly.
I can feel his pain
Rushing through my vein
Nurses were rushing in
Checking him with a keen.
Inside the white room
Everything's like a doom
All were sitting with a loom
I sight all patients with a zoom.
The room seems clean
Yet it full of things so mean
It's safe as it seem
But our hearts were on dim.
Prayers are the best medicine
I told my self, I'm expecting
My mom I hear crying
"Don't worry God will help us," He's looking.
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Help us pray for my father's goodness!!
Thanks...
I hope he'll gonna be okay...
I know this is only a life's test..
God Bless us all!!!