A deathly illness surrounds you,
The person I truly admire,
You’ve been pushed into the thorns of malignancy
And it sets my heart on fire.
You did not deserve this curse,
Because you have done no wrong,
But I won’t let this disease hurt you
So honey, please be strong.
And I hate that you have to cope with this,
Because you have filled me with content,
and it would kill me if anything happened,
Even though the chance of you dying is about 6 percent.
You are an angel, in every way,
and I didn’t know angels could get ill,
So it surprised me when you were diagnosed,
With a sickness not cured by a pill.
And I don’t know what to do about this
Because I love you, every piece, every part.
And I long to be everything you are,
have your purity and virtuous heart.
You are perfect and I know you can win,
Be strong and fight to be well and fit.
Cancer is a strong disease
but your so much stronger than it.
***This an old one i found last night, I wrote it for Delta Goodrem when she had cancer. Hope you like it!***
