Cometh The End - Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Deadly toxins played their part,
Move with caution gentle heart,
Your darling is in a coma.
Whatever you say, compliments you pay
Will not be heard, her mind's faraway.
Your Baby is in a beautiful coma.
Cover her lightly as you did long ago
Touch her cheek ~ let your teardrops flow
Your 'one and only' is in a coma.
Angels tell us, her life's at an end
Soon up to heaven your darling will ascend
And her silent coma will be over.
....Yes, It Will Be Over....
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