Waves of Poem

Heartbeats

It's eleven o clock in the evening.
As I lay in my bed I couldn't help but to keep my eyes on her chest or should I say body.
Staring extremely close to her heartbeat.
And praying that this would be all right.
When twelve O clock came,her heartbeat become more fast.
I immediately stand and sat beside her.
I smoothly rub her head and she started to crying.
It seems like she's asking for help.
Or maybe she's saying that she can't take it anymore,when I take her she cry more and her heartbeat suddenly become slow.
And my cry become more loadly as I took her into our sala.
When we get there her heartbeat slowly gone.

To our adorable good girl Sandy,thank you for the time we had together.