Get Well Soon Poem by Eva Clara Harahap

If I’d see you somewhere in time…
I’d roll the months in Ball…
Put them in seperate drawers...
For fear the numbers fuse...

As you were there lying...
Between the cold and white room...
Sudden loneliness strike me....
As when you havent entered my life...

I bring you something...
The nurses said it will be good for you...
Still I can not escape the pain...
Of seeing you there....

Wish I could be More…
Wish I could do More…
Wish I could give All…
Wish I could wish for More…

Nothing I could do will ease your pain…
I come today while you were sleeping…
Arranging a box of gift on the table beside your bed…
With a hope when you wake up…

You will know How much I care about you…
I am not good with words…
I search for a card that said everything I want to say…
But still the feeling inside me…
Is away much more than this card could ever say…

Get Well Soon…
That’s All I want from You…

Copyright © Eva Clara Harahap April 2009