Eating Away............Chapter Two:
I pedalled to the doctor's office
And locked up my bike outside.
I turned and entered the building
Wondering if this was my last ride.
I took a seat in the waiting room.
The doctor was running behind.
After I sat for about an hour
My teeth were beginning to grind.
The doctor finally called my name
And left the room to get my chart.
A gloomy cloud was above my head
An empty fealing filled my heart.
The past six weeks were really tough.
GOD only knows how much I tried.
I hope for a better report this time
Or, #$%&-it, I'm getting poopeyed.
The doctor pulled out my test results
And turned to me with a big smile.
He showed me the results of my tests.
They were the best I've had in a while.
I have to go back in six more weeks.
This time I won't have any fears.
I've got the lowest cholestral numbers
I've had in over twenty five years
Remember yesterday, respect tomorrow, live for today.
Where is WWJD?