When you are far, far away
Lying on a hospital bed
I have nothing to offer
Except prayers for your health
There are people around you
Giving succor and help
Watching by your bedside
Throughout the day and night
God bless you and them
And keep you all together
Help you walk out safely
From that dark corridor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting poem of a very concerned friend. Beautiful
Thank you, Kingsley for reading and commenting! It is very encouraging.