A Cure

A Cure

A Poem by Kejo
"

Looking for a cure

"

I used to believe

when we first heard

that there would be a cure

that everything would be ok

that one day this would all just be

a memory, a bad dream

 

I used to hope

after the first year

that there would come a cure

that we could concor this

and one day everything would be

just like we remembered it to be

 

I used to pray

after the second surgery

that they would find a cure

that we could get past this

learn one day to just be

happy like we used to be

 

I used to cry

after every treatment

for there to be any cure

for there to be a possibility

that one day we could all just

move past this missery

 

I used to believe

there would be a cure

I used to hope

There would come a cure

I used to pray

they would find a cure

 

I used to cry

There would be any cure

but now I know

there is no cure

there is no hope

there is only time

too litte, not enough

for a cure

© 2012 Kejo


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Added on April 8, 2010
Last Updated on February 10, 2012

Author

Kejo
Kejo

Edmonton, Canada



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