Stressed By The Unknown Poem by Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet

Stressed By The Unknown



I awake in the early hours,
Stressed by the unknown,
In three days time I leave Rehab,
To go to my new home.

To a smaller flat I must move,
With furniture and clutter too,
Will there be room for me to move ~
In wheelchairs one and two?

Where will the furniture be placed?
Will it be to my liking?
Will I cope as an amputee?
The thought of it is ~ frightening.

I know that YOU will aid me,
Of that I have no doubt,
I wish these thoughts would leave my Mind,
But my Faith is still devout.

But I am a-feared of my future yet,
I know not why I feel so,
When YOU are there to guide my paths,
And that I surely know.

Copyright [c] Jonathan Goldman [JGthepoet] – 4 April 2014.

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