Poet Chistopher Robin

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  • Well, I will continue to send comforting thoughts your way. I know it's not easy for you.
    Gentle hugs!
    Marta
    I'm so sorry. Do you and your wife have anyone that can help? You should have some way of getting help through the night when you are having difficulty breathing. Can you afford Hospice Palliative Care or a CMA or a relative that can help? I'm worried about you.
    Thank you for caring (from a woman)

    All the countless little things I used to do
    Simple small things I can’t do without you
    The silliest things like press the TV remote
    Hold my cup and take a drink just as I quote

    Turn on the Radio or switch on a light
    Or even simply wishing you a goodnight
    Give you a hug with arms wrapped tight
    Squeezing you tight with all of my might

    Sewing on a button or writing out my name
    Signing my signature, or playing silly game
    Even get myself physically into bed
    Next morning cannot easily lift up my head

    Peeling potatoes or feeding myself
    I fear that I’m being left high on the shelf
    All the simplest small littlest things
    Leave me feel like a bird without any wings

    Four hands are better than two it seems
    At least I still have my mind and my dreams
    Even if I can’t do so much without you
    My Carer and friend an Angel yes its true

    Pen name Christopher Robin
    Copyright Registration TXu 1-598-108
    Just a little special way to say thank you to all who care for us

    Thank you for caring (from a man)

    All the countless little things I used to do
    Simple small things like tie my shoe
    Or maybe fasten buttons pull up a zip
    Hold my cup and take occasional sip

    Type away and switch on a light
    Or even simply wish you goodnight
    Give you a hug with arms wrapped tight
    Squeezing you tight with all of my might

    Using a screw driver writing out my name
    Signing my signature, or playing silly game
    Even get myself physically into bed
    Next morning cannot brush hair on my head

    Peeling potatoes or feeding myself
    I fear that I’m being left high on the shelf
    All the simplest small littlest things
    Leave me feel like a bird without any wings

    Four hands are better than two it seems
    At least I still have my mind and my dreams
    Even if I can’t do so much without you
    My Carer and friend an Angel yes its true

    Pen name Christopher Robin
    Copyright Registration TXu 1-598-108
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