On this metal wheeled bed he laid,
With every single breath delayed....
With life and death he struggled, day and night,
He wasn't going to give up, not without a fight....
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It is real, what doesn't kill makes you strong. But the lady here in this poem strengthened by the hard and most hurtful way, death of her loved one. Although I was sad, but i enjoyed reading it. Welcome to poem hunter man, and I am looking forward to read your next poems, keep it up man.
Nice write. I love your sense of Imagery.
Thank you Richard... I appreciate
Thanks a lot Richard