Back to Article listingA Get Well WishBy:Q. Lambino DoroquezA Get Well Wish
Dedicated to: Cesar Torres
We all get sick—not everyone makes it; Med’cine aside, those who do yet suffer, For getting well is but getting half lit In one’s fight to leave a leg’cy forever. The braves, not meeks whose hearts’re faint, Care not whether they lose or prevail As they fight to win in their life stint Triumph at no count of their travail. Get-well wishes come not just from friends, But sometime heart-felts are frowned, For a get-well wish is all not a sheen In one’s desire to make it not a forlorn. And Cesar’s is a flaming dream, High up I hold the torch with its flame.
Q. Lambino DoroquezCopyright ©2013 Q. Lambino Doroquez
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