Cometh The End Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Deadly toxins played their part,
Move with caution gentle heart,
Your darling is in a coma.

Whatever you say, compliments you pay
Will not be heard, her mind's faraway.
Your Baby is in a beautiful coma.

Cover her lightly as you did long ago
Touch her cheek ~ let your teardrops flow
Your 'one and only' is in a coma.

Angels tell us, her life's at an end
Soon up to heaven your darling will ascend
And her silent coma will be over.
....Yes, It Will Be Over....

July 2008