Feeling lost and forgotten, not knowing what to do as I lie here
in a haze of pain that is filling my being totally.
Operation was a success, yet now the complications are settling
in upon my being.
Having a fever, lungs filled with something, having breathing
treatments to prevent pneumonia.
Feeling miserable, so much pain from the surgery, hitting me
blind-sided, not knowing which way to turn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem