5:GET WELL SOON💞

I wish that I too,
Could fall sick with you,
Then we will both cuddle
In bed we'd snuggle
We wouldn't need meals
We'd make do with kisses instead
Recovery wouldn't be quick
We'd make each other tick
But since that's not to be
I wish you a quick recovery
Get well soon.

The Rockstar of my world
Is out of action
The diva of my life
Is dealing with an affliction
A common cold has gotten
The better of her
From all this suffering
She needs a breather
I enter and come in as her prince charming
Who will come to her rescue,
And with his love and care
Relieve her from her fear
Get well soon


I want to be your comforter
In which you can snuggle cozily
I want to be your chicken soup
Which you can eat devouringly
I want to be your mothers hand
Which puts your forehead calm
I want to give you my warmth
By being your fathers palm
I want to be your medicine
That drives your illness away
Never let you see
Another weak
Fragile day
Get well soon.


I want to make you smile
So your pain pauses even just for a bit
With my humor and wit
I want to make you laugh
I want to make you chuckle
So that you forget your pain
I want to make you grin
So that you don't go insane
I want to keep you comforted
Untill you recover
I want to do everything
To make you better
Get well soon.

When you are down,
Dull is the world around town,
When you are totally out
There's nothing for me to flaunt
When you are in distress
My life becomes a big pain
When you too are in pain
It drives me crazy and insane
When
When you are sick
Get well soon.

I wish I had a magic word
To make it go away
I'd wave my scepter over you
Until you were okay
I'd think good thoughts ad send you
Love
I'd transmit healing vibes
Am sure
That would beat
Whatever the doc prescribed

But there's no magic scepter
I can not cast a spell
Just know you are often in my thoughts
And
Get well soon
@Rein.



Comments

  1. Maria Njoroge 15 August 2019 at 12:54

    I was walking down memory lane. I found this
    The author
    Rein
    Fell sick the next day btw😂😂so much for praying for me


    But thank you
    In the most trying moments of illness, this made me know, I had to live and fight another day

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  2. Kevinvaliant15 August 2019 at 23:28

    😂😂😂get a paramedic, but not any paramedic,one of a kind of channing tatum,,his panecea love healed . He proved there is no medicine, that he is. So we are 😂😂😂

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