A fate, a healer

Even when fate comes in shadowy figure

healer.  love and care

We are here to race or snail or succumb
As the child is down with fever
with rising temperature pushing its range
and the skin turn red and red

It calls for mom and dad to stay awake
to do whatever possible to reduce the range
a tug of war of care and raging fate
as mom look with concern and tears flowing in
as mom wipe and wipe with purest white cloth
with water, god given healer........

and to you dearest
if ever eliss down with fever
wiping with water, it's god given healer



dienn........................................