minilandrover
Active member
- Joined
- Mar 3, 2014
- Messages
- 30
- Reason
- DX FIBRO
- Diagnosis
- 05/2009
- Country
- fr
- State
- maine et loire
I would like to start a new forum. POEM CORNER exclusivly for members to write poems about fibro
Regardless of whether its a poem about suffering or getting by with fibro, i feel this deserves it's own new section.
Here is one to start that I wrote.
now listen up tracy, I hear your pain
you symptoms are getting you down again
you feel so useless, unwanted and stressed
but deep down inside you are one of the best
we all have to suffer in each our own way
pain from fibromalgia that wont go away
so what if we can't do as much as before
do ironing,make beds or hoover the floor
we still have our eyes that beauty can see
the pleasure in others we can share their glee
make fun of our problems cos there here to stay
we still can help others, for them we can pray
so what little i can do, i do so with pride
even if afterward from the pain i cried
but doing things when ever my body allowed
what i can still do, it still makes me prowd
i have learn't how to do things a different way
with a new set of tools that are here to stay
just a few hours hours work and im all done in
but iv'e done my best and with that ill win
ill keep on going and so will you thats the plan
because thats what we are here for to do what we can
so puck us there tracy there is lots left to do
and take one job at a time, you will work your way through
we are not measured by failure, but what we have done
not by the dozen, but one by one
so do what you can do, and do it with pride
don't ever let fibromalgia shorten your stride.
Colin Martin
Regardless of whether its a poem about suffering or getting by with fibro, i feel this deserves it's own new section.
Here is one to start that I wrote.
now listen up tracy, I hear your pain
you symptoms are getting you down again
you feel so useless, unwanted and stressed
but deep down inside you are one of the best
we all have to suffer in each our own way
pain from fibromalgia that wont go away
so what if we can't do as much as before
do ironing,make beds or hoover the floor
we still have our eyes that beauty can see
the pleasure in others we can share their glee
make fun of our problems cos there here to stay
we still can help others, for them we can pray
so what little i can do, i do so with pride
even if afterward from the pain i cried
but doing things when ever my body allowed
what i can still do, it still makes me prowd
i have learn't how to do things a different way
with a new set of tools that are here to stay
just a few hours hours work and im all done in
but iv'e done my best and with that ill win
ill keep on going and so will you thats the plan
because thats what we are here for to do what we can
so puck us there tracy there is lots left to do
and take one job at a time, you will work your way through
we are not measured by failure, but what we have done
not by the dozen, but one by one
so do what you can do, and do it with pride
don't ever let fibromalgia shorten your stride.
Colin Martin
Looking to reading more poems from you!
