Lonesome Dove

​​​​​​​​​​​​​​God,  why am i dying? Why am i the only one crying? Were are the family and friends i love? I lay here dying alone like a Lonesome Dove. The light is getting bright yet i can still see.. Heavens were i must be. I can hear a faint sound of peopl crying, God please stop me from dying! He see's i still have some fight,  at that He stops my flight. Im back in my hospital bed. Concussion fills my head. I'll have to battle another day alone i fear. My family tell me they love me. Those are the word's i needed to hear. The room is filled with so much love, Im no longer the Lonesome Dove....