An enemy hidden in your body,
Strikes suddenly in the thick of night,
Making you suffer from the kind of pain
You never felt before.
With the first rays of the sun,
You rush to your physician,
Who refers you to a surgeon promptly
Making things even scarier.
Consoles you with a smile in the O.T.
" You will be fine soon, don't worry "
With his voice fading into silence.
Two hours later you are told,
That the culprit has been nabbed,
And taken out for good to ensure,
The end of all the trouble.
You stare at the big stone in horror,
But also feel blessed and enriched
With true understanding of the phrase
"THE KIND CRUELTY OF THE SURGEON'S KNIFE "
"THE KIND CRUELTY OF THE SURGEON'S KNIFE "
