Sickkids

Doctors rush, nurses follow,

blinking lights, resperators,

IV poles, and needles.

Fluid filled tubes, from the nose,

heart shaped tape, keeping it there.

Yet, oblivious to pain,

bright, twinkling eyes,

toothless grins, and dimples.

Playful babies, active tots,

fight, for a life to gain.

Sunshine

Morning Glory, and

dew covered roses, reaching

up, towards the sun.

Just One

It just takes one trip

to the children’s hospital,

to know your own wealth.

Time’s Companion

They walk together

hand in hand.

Time and it’s companion

Change.

Life Is

A beautiful rose

Brilliant orange, crimson red,

hot pink and sunshine yellow.

In the end painful.

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