Get Well Soon, Snowy

A poem written for a sick friend. Hope you get well.

I don't know what to do, I'm always flailing

This ship we have started, has just began sailing

My heart can't take it, I hope you're alright

I'll be hoping you get better with all of my might

I look forward to the day you'll be well

And you can trust I'll be waiting, I'll never tell

So rest up, eat soup, and restore your health

Because your friendship is more important than wealth

For me, this is all I can do

So get well. From me to you.