The Care TakerA Poem by Daniel GardnerJust a random thoughtThere is no one else who is willing to help They all just dismiss you as if you are already dead But I see you breath Not in a million years would I have though about any of this Having to wippe the fecal matter from your body Having to sit with a spoon and feed you like a baby The constant changing of sheets for leakage out of your dipper No one will never know the extent I go through for you Not even you because of the dementia has a firm hold on you Huntington's took all body control Cancer is hiding to give you a slow painful death They all write you off by saying obseard things If it's your time to go then its your time God is calling you home You are needed to be another angel in heaven Blind fools they all are just saying things to comfort their own heart Disease is a cruel assassin It's master is chaos So how can heaven welcome so much chaos I wipe the drool from your mouth and smile halfheartedly Your eyes drift around the room trying to make sense of it all You look at me and see a tear slowly falling down my cheek You stare at me for what seems an eternity. I beg you to say something to let me know I am here All I see is an empty universe behind your eyes I cry more and wish I was dead That I could take your place instead I look down only to feel your cold shaking hand lift my head Your hand rest on my cheek Your thumb wipes away a tear from my eye For the first time the empty universe is calm and full of life You nod your head You give a comforting smile You excel slowly The universe is gone but at peace
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StatsAuthorDaniel GardnerMonroe, GAAboutI'm an inspiring writer that has a million and ten thoughts running through his head all day. I joined this site because my wife inspired me to. I was not prepared for the thoughts to jump out so much.. more..Writing
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