Ckg Stage 3 Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The world keeps spinning, fast and bright,
But in my body, a dimmer light.
My kidneys whisper, tired and slow,
And tell me why I feel so low.

Each morning dawns, a heavy sigh,
The energy I had, just flies.
A constant drag, a weary hum,
This deep fatigue, it makes me numb.

I wish for strength, a vibrant spark,
To leave my shadow, leave my mark.
But stage three's journey, hard to tread,
With exhaustion filling up my head.

Still, I try to greet the day,
And find some peace along the way.
Though weary bones may beg
for rest,
I'll try my best, put life to test.