Eight years what was my sin
To fight a battle I can not win
A sense of humour is a must
He'll see the weakness, he's got you sussed
Give him an inch,he'll take a mile
He'll stare you down, just look back and smile
He's good at dishing out the pain
He hits you hard, that's the name of the game
He'll get you when you're unaware
He'll cut you open, leave you bare
Say"is that all you've got my friend "
That really drives him round the bend
He wants to hear you plead "no more "
I'll raise no white flag, of that I'm sure
There are times when I might shed some tears but he knows for him I have no fears
What is to come will be here one day
While I still can I'm going to play
Live each day like it's the last
Hoist the mainsail up the mast
The future may be grim and dark
That doesn't mean I've got to loose my spark
It will come but soon enough
Life will get hard, it will be tough
But life will always find a way
Be thankful for each and every day
So next time that black dog makes you despair,
See the light of hope, its always there
Excellent work. We all have those dark days when it can get you down.. I have found that giving Parkinson’s a. name helps me because then I’ve got someone to blame. So I only ever refer to it as Cecil and then I have an actual adversary to confront .keep up the good work and stay strong.
I like that you don't name your adversary here