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| Copyright Alice E. Steimle |
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| I can't believe we're at home; almost five years We've counted our blessings, with laughter and tears When I came here I was in a size ten I never thought I'd gain more pounds but suddenly then Folks knew of my PPS, and depression came fast I started seeing doctors, hoping that wouldn't last Suddenly I lost that weight, I excersied to fix More clothes I had to buy, cause I was again wearing a six Sweet memories came to us, and some tears came our way Just when things were getting happy, more tears came that day We met so many nice folks, I finally got Ric to church I was just waiting for that Devil to come or perhaps lurch |
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| One by one the boys did come, with stories of their life One was dating someone special while the other said bye to his wife Although they could stay overnight, or just one day Our home could see our smiling face that wouldn't go away The holidays were fantastic; Cowboy soon worried about me My mind was doing one thing, while my heart he couldn't see With all these doctors giving me medication to rid my pain I'd take them as I should, but would fall asleep again Tomorrow I'm not looking forward to, being stuck with needles and such I doubt that I'll be happy with each movement or touch Then a few hours later it's off to the boob squeezer I must go I bet with all this pain I sure will lose my happy glow |
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