Yesterday
I saw my mate,
He
had gotten up quite late,
He
hasn’t been sleeping well
With
stressing over being ill,
Two
heat attacks he has had,
Which
is making him feel sad,
But
he gets on with his life
Living
with his kids and wife.
I’ve
known him from school,
He
is not the fool as he’s cool,
Throughout
our sad hardship
We
have kept our friendship.
We’ve
both endured madness
While
suffering with stress.
©
Andrew Stevenson 08/02/2018
A sonnet.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
Less stress, more sleep goes hand in glove Andrew. Wonderful poem.
ReplyDeleteHave a great day and take care.
Yvonne.
Thank you Yvonne, for your kind words and sentiments. He hardly slept for a while, and had a good nights sleep the night before, to catch up, so he got up late. We'd arranged to meet at eleven! Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
DeleteSometimes sleep is elusive, especially when stressed over major things like illness. I hope that your friend continues to improve, Andrew.
ReplyDeleteThank you Louise, for your kind concern. He's trying to improve his living to a healthier lifestyle, which is great as he's a good mate. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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