Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Silly Poem ~Sick in Bed~

I feel sick and lay in bed

Wishing I could remove my head

Since I can’t

I lay sick here in bed

Praying my mommy was here with me instead

I feel sick and want to sleep

All I do is count sheep

Since I can’t

I lay sick  and want to sleep

Praying my soul You keep

I feel sick and I’m in pain

Only if I can turn off my brain

Since I can’t

I lay here sick and in pain

Wishing I lived in a castle in Spain

Is anyone among you sick? Let him call for the elders of the church, and let them pray over him, anointing him with oil in the name of the Lord.
James 5:14

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Anonymous said...

Is there anything you cannot write a poem about? You have found your element.

Red said...

I hate it whenever we are sick. We feel terrible, wishing we could do somthing and magically we would feel better.

Anonymous said...

And Mommy wishes she can be with you too.when your sick so I can make you soup!cause that's what Mommy Do!!