Still Quiet PrayerA Poem by Captain UglyI hate this piece!
Everyday for four weeks,
I held her hand. I watched as the cold shadows of that horrid white room seeped into her body,
until the sweet hand I held went frigid.
My still quiet prayer was finally answered.
© 2009 Captain Ugly |
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