Wednesday, March 23, 2005

When The Day Came

When the day came
I still didn't realize
It would be that horrible
To witness a monster destroy
The person I love so much.
Maybe it'll devour her
Or die quickly and let her live
Or it may hibernate
Strike again
Take her away from me
Who knows 'til the next day?
She may have years left
These may be joyous
These may be plain
These maybe short
These may be painful
For no-one knows the outcome
Of the killer inside her
It may choose to steal her life
She may fight the evil away.
No matter the outcome
Tears will own my face
For family hides the importance of it
Away from me
And one day
I may feel what it's like
To have cancer inside of me.