POETRY
Hoping the Painful Days End Soon
I Will Be Dancing on the Moon
Fatigue weariness restlessness
I was unfamiliar with these words
But now they live with me every day
Sometimes I pass on to ‘Tomorrow’
The things that I want to do ‘Today’
As days turn into weeks
Weeks turn into months
I lay in my bed waiting
For my good health to return
Sometimes I struggle for
A momentary strength
To finish the job in hand
It has been a while since
I have stretched my arms
My heart wants to take me
To the world of charms
Where I will shine like the stars
Matching their dance steps
Until that day comes
My body needs some rest
Like a snap of a finger
Hoping the painful days end soon
That day, I will be dancing on the moon
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