A prisoner of my fate

I had no choice in what came my way
 A prisoner in my body day after day

My body declines in use  these days
My mind soaring high in many ways

Life growing shorter here day by day
Soon, my spirit will fly home to stay

God sent His Angels to cross my path
To show His Love in a simple bath

Not being able to communicate 
Only my dim eyes can translate 

Thank You, God, for the kindness they show
They are unaware of the blessings bestowed 

Hospice and Palliative Care sent from Heaven above
To ease my last days on earth and show God’s Love

October 30, 2023
MarkWaldrop

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