Friday, October 7, 2011

Poetry - Bliss

Give me something for the pain
and help me sleep at night
Another pill to repair my mood
and make me feel alright

Perhaps the meds will kill me
or they're the less of the evils
Either way I will adjust
like conquering a fear of needles

Maybe I am blessed this way
a rare chance to live a second life
in my youth I had my health
but now I have tremendous love

Most cannot fathom
what I feel most days
yet the revelation I've been given
is one I would never trade

"Live each day as though it's your last"
this is not just a cliche
It is the only way to life and love
No regrets, only memories made

If you do still wake up tomorrow
you may not have your health
I accept and love where  am right now
Although pain may fill my days
inside I am always in Bliss.

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