Lots of loving care.
Many illnesses out there
Keeping people at bay,
Sometimes for many years,
Until their calling day.
Different cancers and viruses,
From many airborne sources,
Attached to their bodies systems,
Until the disease takes their courses.
Some have ailments and remedies,
Many have been around for years,
For others they won't help,
And sadly it could end in tears.
Many illnesses have cures,
If it is caught in the early stages,
They will mainly work slowly,
And often seem to takes ages.
For others who are very ill,
We give comfort and prayer,
And hope for many cures,
And lots of loving care.
Written by David Boyce
13 March 2017
David Boyce Copyright 2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem