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ayc-thanks alot for your warm words.
Down in the dumps
life has to many bumps
pain
anguish
heartache
as I watch my son lay so still
in his hospital crib looking so ill
annoyance
frustration
desperation
when will this all end
a refuah shleima please do send
tear
sobs
screams
how much more
can I endure
questions
doubts
worries
but one thing keeps me sane
faith
trust
belief
for he is my father my tatteh in the sky
and to him I can cry
abolish
obliterate
destroy
this huge test
and allow me to live a life of rest.
Walking on the street
Looking carefree and neat
No one is aware
Whats really there
Beneath the makeup and shaitel freshly done
Lays a mother of a critically ill son
Its all a facade,one big show
And no one knows
Nor can they see
The searing pain within me
So next time we meet
On the street
Understand there is more that meets the eye
And how I look is just a lie