William Wordsworth wrote poems of Nature,
I decided to express about my stature.
In height and weight I carry no distinction,
But when I fell I was close to extinction.
As I was falling down the stairs ,
I made my plea to God Upstairs,
Please do not make me an invalid,
I promise to say my prayers
To increase my good deed.
Perhaps He heard me, perhaps not,
For I only fractured a rib and bruised my body
It could have been worse my daughter declared,
you did not break your leg nor an arm.
Now I’m swallowing pain killers galore,
And wonder when will I be able enough,
Because lying flat on a bed long hours is tough is tough!