dear little grandaughter so small and unwell

with a heart that is failing and low O2 as well

what I would give to change places with you

so your face will be pink and no longer blue

as helpless and useless I stand to observe

the dreadful ordeal you did not deserve

with the tubes, the wires and the terrible scar

how I wish that I could be where you are

tears flow from my eyes in an impotent stream

as deep in my soul there’s an imploding scream

this world is not perfect, its a chaotic mess

There are many shortcomings we need to address

but while you are in it there’s a glimmer of hope

for a love filled future that has no scope

as I wait with heart pounding and a weight on my chest

to hear of your progress, I hope for the best

sending love