The Ambulance Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

The Ambulance



I'm on a ride
It Is quit hard
I look behind
A broken shard

A broken marriage
All full with tears
As kid alone
With all my fears

We're on our way
To hospital
We're on our way
For revival

He's on a serum
No THC
Despite CA
He is so free

I'm here beside him
Now for a while
The road is curvy
Still I do smile

The road is bumpy
But it is clear
One thing is sure
Heaven is near

Friday, April 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: cancer,dad,death
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