Medicated TranquilityA Poem by Nolene BediThis came to me when I was battling the ever recurrent cold...But I based it on what I would think as a life-threatening disease...Ah, if only this could last forever This medicated tranquility This feeling of peace amongst the rough waves of hellish coughing Where one need not think
Tell me, mother "Is this what they call heaven? If so, then I beg of you, Let me stay, Oh, let me stay a while...Forever."
I tire I am sighing "Why are you crying Father? What are tears doing, Dragging their way down Sister's pretty face?" Can nobody tell me why there is so much sadness whilst I lay here happy? How is it that nobody will speak to me?
The air whistles in and out from my chest Slowly... Slower now... I feel nothing, much to my relief As I finally hear them say The reason for their sorrow: "Sleep sweetly, my love. Sleep sweetly...for the last time." And with those soft words in my mind, I fall asleep. © 2008 Nolene Bedi |
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