Comfortably ensconced in an exam room, waiting for Dr.
L, to appear and let me know what's going on and if
there's anything else that I have to accept into my
life right now.
Already filled to overwhelming heights, with too many
medical problems, wondering what's next.
Knowing at least that I have an excellent doctor
treating me for some of what ails me.
Reaching into depths daily, trying to find reasons to
keep going and not give up just yet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem