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A Second Chance
Knowing I don't deserve
a second chance at life
I press on
Realizing I didn't die
after such life-threatening
Illness in my body
It could have
turned out differently
but for some reason
my life was spared
I remember in that
dark hospital room
praying to my Maker
saying I was ready
to be taken home
should it be my time
It was left
entirely up to Him
I didn't deserve
the second chance
that I was given so
there must still be
work to be done for me
to do on this Earth
or surely I would not have
pulled through
so that I could
write these words
out of gratitude
for simply
being alive.
a second chance at life
I press on
Realizing I didn't die
after such life-threatening
Illness in my body
It could have
turned out differently
but for some reason
my life was spared
I remember in that
dark hospital room
praying to my Maker
saying I was ready
to be taken home
should it be my time
It was left
entirely up to Him
I didn't deserve
the second chance
that I was given so
there must still be
work to be done for me
to do on this Earth
or surely I would not have
pulled through
so that I could
write these words
out of gratitude
for simply
being alive.
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