A brave front she's been putting
Fighting against the devilish monster
A war continuing for years n years
Crying alone in the middle of the night
Feeling hopeless n socially rejected
People look at her like she's a devil
Wakes up to morning thanking God
What's she fighting n holding in heart
Cancer wants to take her far away
I am jostling up n down to put her up
My heart says she will be victorious
Hopeful prayers ask time from God
My strength won't wither with time
I will make her beautiful n happy again
Her life would be wonderful with time
I am holding you Mom n we will win! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem