The Caregiver
The Caregiver
You have called upon me to give my heart and soul, due to your body failing.
I must, I reply...
You asked that I stand by you, to be here until you say goodbye.
I will, I reply...
You asked me to hold your hand as we journey through this landscape of loss.
I can, I reply...
You asked me to be your voice when all that is left are the glances of your tired eyes.
I am, I reply...
You asked me to fight with you, now and after.
I did..., and I would again, that is my Answer...