Sick
i made this poem for me being sick.......enjoy
When you're sick who care for you?
The one that loves you most.....
But who is it?
That's your mate.....
Without your mate to care about you being sick......
You wouldn't want to recover......
But since their there and you hear their voice.....
You love to hear their concern for you.....
You fill with happiness and try to battle your sickness....
When your sickness feels it's taking over again....
Your love is there to help you battle it....
Then, that's when your sickness begins to lose.....
Why?
Because of the love your mate is giving you to stay strong....
Your mate loves you and sends the sickness packing....
Soon, you're normal again but.....
Now your mate is sick....
But you stay by their side like they did with you....
Why?
Because you love your mate dearly to send their sickness packing too......