Thoughts Of Blue

Thoughts of Blue


So I lay awake with thoughts of blue, thoughts of you.

Are you proud? Am I truly safe and sound?


Or shall I awaken one morning,

With my mind ablaze and yours afraid? 


Is it too soon to say, "I'm okay?"

Or should we, for a bit, just wait and see? 


Could the future be bright? Or will it hold greater trials? 

Will I slip and fall again upon those hospital tiles?


Will you still hold me like I'm still your child?'

Of course you would - but, you wont need to.


For I feel I'm just fine.

I think I'm getting better all the time.

This poem is about: 
My family


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