The Hospital Room – A Poem About Panic, Waiting, and Gratitude
Original version
The Hospital Room Stretched out there, on the bare floor. An anxious gaze… lost, as if without a compass. A hand, gripping her father’s, Like her shelter on this earth, It seemed she kept r…
Lyrai refinement
The Hospital Room Lying there, on the floor, she rests. Her eyes filled with worry… lost, adrift. Her hand, gripping her father’s, Like a refuge on this earth, she seemed to whisper: …
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