She was ailing and on intensive care
All relatives near the bed
Their beloved mother in a terminal condition
Anytime can tell farewell they decided
But what destiny cared for her not known
All were busy in schedules of life
The world today is the busiest more
No one have time and time that goes
Someone asked to the son to make an inquiry
To the doctor the patient's condition
And in a meaning how long it is!
There in exclamation the reply got
Of you or the patient, how I can tell.
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