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.