New pretty

Mom and I finally got our calendars coordinated to take some old rings up to the jewelry shop and have this lovely created. 

Ode to Benedryl

Ode to Benedryl

Oh, you little pink pill
Magical and wondrous
In twenty short minutes
My airways clear
Breathing in and out
With nary a sniffle to be heard
Glorious scents of flowers and trees
Without a single sneeze

My eyes no longer itch
My nose without a twitch
And then comes the price
A deep long sleep
Right here would be nice
My head nods and bobs
My mouth starts to yawn
My sinuses may be clear
But my mind is a fog