The Invisible Battle

I did not chose to have
Parkinson nor to have
Restless legs, nor to battle
anything that’s invisible to
Another souls eyes

Everyday is different battle
Every night I close my eyes
But even then I have carry on
Battling with my oldest , friend his
Name is restless legs, during the
Day I have to battle with his friend
Mr Parkinson ,no rest for the wicked
They say

During the nights, if u are thinking
About me, please send me some healing ,
To have the strength to battle on,

My typical night is to massage ,
Exercise , move room to room to
Stop my restless leg, during the day
It the Parkinson disease so far won
The e battle between us,

I have no voice to talk nor
A soul to explain why, restless
Legs is a horrible disease , worse
Than his friend , Mr Parkinson,
It’s has baffled doctors for years,
Yet sadly no cure for either

Every night my body is everywhere ,
I could feel the familiar sensation of the
restless legs , my eyes opens and my
Body lies frozen waiting for that
Slighting feeling creep on my legs
I have to move , that why my soul
Has given up.

I wonder if there is doctor who has
answers in .Heaven or in Hell. I am
so tired of this endless battle, just
Want to rest