Thankyou, I have posted this elsewhere and never had that analogy before. Again thankyou.

I am fairly new to this province, don't know too many people yet.

The world seems crazy
lights flashing, screams rendering the cold night air
just moments ago, on our way to the fair
life had no inkling of what was to come
I do not remember the pain.

The first thing I see
eyes of concern looking at me
where am I, I whisper so loud, waking
from a long unconscious sleep
I do not remember the pain.

Thoughts crowd my mind
circling, blending, torn apart, muscles clenching
my world changed in an instant
I close my eyes to feel God mending
I do not remember the pain.

Times passes slowly
My loved one is gone, friends and family
gather around me to share
helping hands to guide me while
I do remember the pain.

What a cool, fun (oh, how true poem)