Standup2cancer Poem by Jo Lee

Hey, Im writing this for you
cause this is all I can do.

When you're ill, I hurt because I care.
Keep thinking that life isn't fair.

This sickness poisining your life,
must be stinging like a knife.

when you are sick, I somehow feel incomplete
like a puzzle, with a missing piece.

I miss your glowing energy,
and your contagious vitality.

Remember, when things get hard to bear,
know that i am here for you;
and I really do care.

Please get well and become safe and sound
I miss seeing u around.