
It’s not you I see
This face staring back at me
It’s not a face I know
Reflected in the hospital window
.
Times have changed and seasons have passed
The hospital corridors have left their mark
Gone are the frivolous smiles and laughs
Inside instead there is a damaged heart
.
I thought I knew
Brokenness and pain
That was before I had a son again
Who would spend too many nights
In these drab walls
As I watched my laughter fade and my fears mount
.
That’s what it does to you
Isolated within a hospital worldview
Gone are the bigger scenes
The family holidays, the big picture things
.
Everything drills down to one simple thing
What do the monitors read and what do the doctors think?
.
It’s hard to feel like a person
In your shrunken room
Knowing that doctors and others
Will be arriving soon
.
It takes time to recover
For not just your son
For your heart too
Has seen and been through a ton
.
Your hair now shows greys
And you are quick to fright
Your adrenal glands
Have had to constantly fight
.
You’ve been on stress mode
For far too long
Riding the waves
Of the many unknowns
.
You wish you could recover
The person you once were
Is she gone forever?
You hope she will return
.
I would give anything to smile
Without shadows filtering through
Colouring the light
With which I see through
.
It has been a hard road
That’s not something I can deny
But I hope that one day soon
Will reveal a new light
.
I look forward to the day
Joy and surprise find their way
Back into my life
Gone with the lifeless, drab greys
And putting full colour back on display
.
Too much has happened
In this season just past
To wash away quickly
Though I’d like it to pass
.
I suppose it’s no surprise then to know
That there are those who look at my wedding photos
And have no idea
That the face that they see
Once upon a time
Really was me.