All my wishes come true
Even the bad ones too
Causing me to jump out of my bed
From scarce or excitement
The good ones make my day better
The bad ones make my day worse
I start to get seasures
Someone call the nurse
Tell me theres a happy ending
So I can wake up with a smile on my face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem. I hope you feel well. I have had a few friends with seizures. One had an operation that made her seizure-free, another still has them. Sometimes, we can just enjoy the enjoyable parts of life, and deal with those parts that aren't so enjoyable.