The MonSter
The waiting is over
Is it a blessing or a shame
There's a name for this monster
MS is it's name
The news was confirmed
She told me today
It's a fact I must face
There nothing left to say
Can't remember my words
Can't think right any more
I'm lost in the fog
Can't find the door
My skin always tingles
What's with this buzzing
Making me crazy
Almost like it's crawling
Out of the blue
My vision gets blurred
I can't move very well
And my speech becomes slurred
The next day I'm better
Can forget that I'm ill
Can pretend that I'm normal
Until time to take my pills
That's why it's such a crime
Having to live with MS
But you can never give up
Must give it your best
JoLyn
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