The April sun is so bright
And all the while
When you look at me
You cannot see
The pain that lurks
Behind my smile.
Dear Poetry Friends, My son Ronnie is receiving more blood transfusions in addition to the dialysis treatments. He is in the nursing home, but is being re-admitted to the hospital. He tries very hard to be positive and he does not want to share his condition with the public, but I am asking you, my dear friends, to pray with me. May God bless you. Love, Annette