Fever Poem by Whispering Rose
Fever
Oh Mother I wish you knew
How much I long to make you
And Father proud
I wish you heard the tears and prayers
I wish you had prayed for me enough
But I’m doomed for failure mother
It’s an almost permanent fever I suffer
Make it go away, as you always did
Heal me from the pain, that for so long, I hid
The world is frozen to the bone
And I suffer this fever alone
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