Poem -
Nightmare
As each day passes my heart aches a little more,
this depression is make my heart and body sore.
I still am trying to come to terms with what happened that night,
One min he was here and the next he was no where in sight.
Its hard to believe that he got hit by a truck,
I feel I could've been there and maybe he wouldn't have been struck.
I cry myself to sleep and I cry through the day,
For a fast recovery my dear Lord, I do pray.
If you could see him you'd say he's lucky to be alive,
Hes such a wonderful man and very strong that's what made him able to survive.
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