My mother, in her sixties
A cardiac arrest
Did suffer, just a mild one,
She had many-a-test,
She ended up in hospital,
'Wired-up' to heart machine,
Which monitored its function,
Can be a scary scene.
Remained there for a few weeks
Under the doctor's care,
It really was a blessing
That she did make it, there.
She did return to homestead,
When full recov'ry made
"I'm not going, 'til I'm '84' "
To 'self', that promise, laid.
Knowing it's genetic
SHOULD make me, wary, be,
Though I've a little secret,
That does take care of me.
So while in my genetics,
No worries, I confess,
Too many folk have told me that.....
........ I'm totally 'heart-less'
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