nimal dunuhinga

Rookie - 151 Points (19, April,1951 / kalubovila East, Sri Lanka)

Let My Breath Flow To Your Sick-Bed - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

I am ready to give my breath to my sick friend who was in the hospital.
New ferry is far away,
And already I missed my ferry.
If I can disguise as a beautiful nurse
And enter your ward at midnight.
When I give you a big kiss
Definitely you will wake up and shout 'Tina'.
Then I will say 'sorry Denis it's me'.
A male nurse wants to see your health.

Comments about Let My Breath Flow To Your Sick-Bed by nimal dunuhinga

  • (5/9/2006 1:48:00 PM)

    Cheerful and light hearted. Perhaps this will put a smile on the face of your friend.I am sure smiles are needed in his life right now.

    Kind regards,

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  • (5/9/2006 1:07:00 PM)

    Sweet with a hint of humor. May we all be with him. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 9, 2006

Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 24, 2007

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