When the ulcer is burning deep
I will be here to pray that it doesn't hurt
And when it hurts , I will hold you
Till it is passed
When this burning ulcer cuts deep
We shall call the creator to chip in
He will have to intervene
He will have to make you
Feel better
For you are treasure
When this ulcer makes you sad
I will be here and there,
ready to make
You smile, when you can't talk
I will be here, to feel the silence
Feel the breeze that sweeps by
Till this burning ulcer has passed
I will keep you company
I will hold you tight
Skin to skin.
Keep you in sight
As we fight it
Till this burning ulcer
Fades out
Boy Fidel Leon
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Mr.Poetic
PoetryThis piece poetry does the impossible It makes the loveless feel loved Dooms haters Zooms u back to reality Makes u smile Even if its for a sec It is worth the hustle
