Given two days of life.
Oh, the strife.
I don't know what to say
To make the pain go away.
Cancer doesn't know it's a baphoon.
It is way too soon.
Doctors have been wrong before.
Your years to live could be more.
Just in case, what to do?
Maybe gaze at a movie or sunset view;
Ride roller coasters or go skydiving;
Or spend time with family who are now arriving.
There really isn't one activity to erase the pain.
This situation is insane.
Cancer doesn't care,
Even in it's face, you stare.
Battles are lost and won.
I know this hasn't been fun.
You're a fighter.
If only medicine was mightier.
Loved ones will be okay.
Your suffering may end one day.
Until then, continue fighting for every day that is new.
Please don't be blue.
In our hearts, your love, care, and intelligence, you always fill.
We love you and we always will.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
The End of The Road
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