My February Kiss!

Chaplain Walker
This poem is dedicated to those who have experienced the death of a love one or those who are currently diagnosed with a critical illness. Let us treasure the time we have with our love ones, not only on Valentine's Day but throughout the year. We never know when we may get the news of an unexpected illness or death. Please treasure each day you have with your love ones. And try to make each day Valentine's Day!

I awaken to the lights and saw the white uniforms. I hear the monitors and feel the IVs in my arms. I am barely able to move and my body is aching with pain. My family and I know the doctors and nurses have done all they possible can. I glance at the television and hear a talk show about Valentine's Day. My Spirit is leaping for joy because of this special day.

I see my spouse bring in the most beautiful flowers and a huge box of candy. At times, I am in so much pain and my breath is very faint. My children come through the door with a big balloon that say, "Happy Valentine's Day!". They, also, give me some cupcakes left over from school. And they give me a big hug, and in the back of my mind I wonder, will this be my last day.

I am so happy. I got flowers, candy, cupcakes, and a balloon. However, something is missing. As I ponder in my mind, what could it be. I feel my body getting colder and my breath more faint. As I take my last breath, I take a look around me and see the Angels with a smile upon their face.

And gently, as I am passing from this place, my spouse comes to me with a smile, and I can see the love in his eyes, and he gives me the one thing I didn't get, and that's my February Kiss.

Published by Chaplain Walker

Chaplain Walker is a graduate of Tennessee State University with a Bachelor's degree in Sociology. She is also a graduate of Morehouse School of Religion of the Interdenominational Theological Center in Atl...  View profile

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