My sterling blue eyes are blurring again, <br />My newly carved toes are sparkling jabs of fire, <br />The sugar fog rolling in to obscure my last thought. <br />And I'm tired, so tired, I am always spent out. <br /> <br />Check my sugar; take a pill; it is all in God's will; <br />Check my sugar; take a pill; it is all in God's will, <br />Check my sugar; take a pill; it is all in God's will, <br />Check my sugar; take a pill; it is all in God's will...<br /><br />Sandra Osborne<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/diabetic-daily/
