Difficult Times (for Jamal)
Difficult times to go through
broken hearted and four weeks of flue
feel like dying but there's so much to do
work pressure, bills due
Pushing ahead with a cocktail of pills
none of them helping much with the ills
one day up, the other day with chills
must learn to relax and do what He wills
Times must change and it is in my hands
but they are overwhelmed by the constant demands
to resolve, solve and undo bands
the past etched and connected with invisible strands
Hoping there will come another day
when I can reflect, meditate and pray
with thanks for the bloody rough price I pay
for the routes I have chosen to live and play
(for Jamal, thanks for your concern, love June)
feedback van andere lezers
you have chosen to live and play
hope you feel better soon
and wish you a lucky time in the future
killea: You are so sweet, my Angel
A lovely, warming poem, killea!
killea: Thank you so much, Anne
I hope you feel better soon!
killea: thank you, Jan
Mooi, hoewel ik niet alle woorden begrijp.........
killea: Thank you, Noel
killea: thanks Greta
killea: Thank you, Magdalena
You're gold, June!
killea: Thank you, mr. writer of the year!
now I'm Speechless June!!!!!
I remember asking, yes my dear
cause I knew, felt, something wasn't good
but it's a human thing June to concern
a specialy for you...
a BIG kiss!
killea: Thank you darling, appreciate your concern