Riding The Storm Poem by Jayne Louise Davies
Riding The Storm
It was a time back then,
When I hoped for the best,
Staying strong was the only way,
I was facing a difficult test.
The harsh fact was,
That I'd lose all my hair,
I felt frightened, alone,
As I sat in that chair,
But the nurses were kind,
The treatment I loathed,
I got through it unscathed,
And my hair has now grown.
Chemo back then was my unwanted friend,
I rode through that storm,
To be healed, in the end.
Jayne Louise Davies
I am glad t see pull through Bravo for the poem and yr success
So happy you came through a difficult phase of your life. Thank you for inspiring others with your courage. Wish you health and wellness ahead!
And my hair has now grown.....wisdom! Your acquired knowledge and experience that you have gained by the passage of time are some solitaires reflected in your grey hairs.
thank you for sharing--your courage is a welcome guide through troubled times---top marks
Jayne, It seems as though I read a different poem by you on the same topic. SERIOUSLY, i WONDER 'did you hair look the same when it grew again? Same color, texture, etc.? And before its return, with what, if anything, did you cover your pate?
Brave and wonderful! All the very best. Courage and strength are rare commodities,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 3:41:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very happy to read that you passed that storm with great success.5 Stars TOP Score! Enjoyed tremendously, dear poetess.
Thank you so much Sylvia x I appreciate your lovely comments x