This is the poem I have written while I was recovering from my appendectomy surgery.
Author: Flavio Cledera
A man in a hospitel bed
His chances quite tilted
Unsure of continuously living
or miserably dying.
His mind wandering the lands
his spirit exploring the ponds
but his body encaged and stuck
in a room, deranged and out of luck
He wishes to get out
where his life feels roundabout
so he steps out
to a place Uncouth
He's finally free of a life mundain,
out of suffering and excruciating pain
His body left of skin and bones
Finally reached the soil and stones.
His spirit now sailing the sky
then he finally met the entity
almighty and strong up high
Then, he finally smiled with a sigh.