4000-get-well-soon-poems

The Evil Spell Of Sickness

It is a shame that illness has cast its evil eye on you,
I curse the germs that made my healthy friend go 'achoo',

In case you ever need anything or you're just feeling alone,
My dear one do not think twice to pick up the phone,

I promise you be there like your guardian angel,
I will look after you till the day you get well.