Sometimes I’m happy
Sometimes I’m sad.
Sometimes I’m gloomy
Sometimes I’m mad.
So many emotions
What can I say
Sometimes they happen
All in one day.
It might seem crazy
The things that I do
But please just remember
I think I’m crazy too.
I often walk sideways
No straight path is found
Other times I am graceful
Not making a sound.
Sometimes my brain’s sharp
As sharp as a tack
Sometimes it is sluggish
And hardly reacts.
Somedays I can see
A tick on a dog
Other days it seems
Like I’m looking through fog.
Sometimes my nerves
Are as quiet as a mouse
Sometimes the buzzing
Could run a whole house.
Sometimes my breathing
Is managed with ease
Other times it resembles
An angry boa’s squeeze.
Sometimes I’m Rip Van Winkle
Sleeping at his best
Other night’s I could not buy
A simple night’s rest.
This MS disease
On me has taken its toll
It may have my body
But will NEVER have my soul!
4 comments:
Great poem, Janie. It really says it all!!
Peace,
Muff
Thanks Muffie!!!
Love it.
Thank you, Diane!
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