To die peacefully at old age Is a fortunate privilege indeed It's quite heartbreaking to see The suffering, as the purries we feed When soul snatchers are summoned To collect the soul Their arrival does alarm There are no bright lights but clouds of coal The heartbeats jump and **** At times the eyes open too wide When it's time to go, You can not repel or hide I wish they go silently in their sleep The much torture of the epidemic diagnose And the so called cure antidotes While everything is fed through tubes in nose The nights become much darker To welcome the path to the death valley How I wish, we could give our lifelines To the ones we are so close to very Just for them to live a bit more How I wish, I had a genie lamp To grant the wishes for green health And erase all that is meek and damp Here I sit in the hospital, By my mom's bedside Out of five critical admits, Four have lost their loved ones side Tho, the life seems numbered It is my mom that got through the night Tears after tears I break silently So long for the will to fight I pray hard and ask God To spare her for sometime Just a little more To see her precious everlasting smile I don't know how I will pull through As I am just a small canoe Trying my best to shore the wrecked ship O' there is so much, left to do The night owls hoot over the roof Not a good sign I guess As I dismiss the negative feelings Coz within me, my brain is a mess There are many more things going on Everywhere in this world Time flies, and loved ones gone Expiry their dates, and so are called...