On a road febrile a week ago
By a demon with burning eyes
To a zone of shivers and chills
Dragged upward I to undergo
A turmoil of pathogenic battle..
His virological agents expectorated, spewed
That my defense system aroused
Provoked my red and white army all
To combat, fight in restless silence
A helping friend analgesic, antipyretic
Blanketed me to rest aesthetic
Done all well in solace
Destroyed the road febrile
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha are u a doctor a diifferent way of dealing with the same topic