I lay here as I wither away,
It turns out the world is pretty grey.
As time goes by I can’t help but wonder,
Is it true that lighting always follows thunder?

I heard my mind yell as loud as it could,
It shook up my head so I’m not feeling good.
As time goes by I can’t help but wonder...

Each time i hear you are not well,
my eyes can't blink even while on bed.
Hearing you're sick, i don't need to think,
everyone know clique rhymes with quick.
The ill have made you shrink,
get up, and do these for my sake.
get well soon

You don't know how you look now,
your beauty had been tampered,
the look on your face doesn't fit,
like working in place with no rate.
rise up and bounce to your feet,
all you need is little faith.
get well soon.

i know you'll be missed in your office very well,
imagine the work undone while you're not there,
stand up and wipe your face clear,
sound health i wish you dear.
No other ladies can compare,
'cause your kind is so rare.
Please get well soon.

We're all thinking about you
"Hoping you'll get better is only wishful thinking."
Dad says, but I know that he's dealing with it in his own way