So your breast cancer has spread,
And your heart is full of dread.
You think everything is very bleak,
And I know you feel very weak.
You feel alone and sad,
The treatments can make you feel really bad.
But you are not all alone.
So go get an ice cream cone.
While you are eating your treat,
Sit down and take a load off your feet,
And know that I am thinking of you,
with prayers for your healing to come due.
Because I care, my Friend,
So all the love I send.
My strength I do give,
In order for you to live.
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Comments (3)
This was brimming with positive vibes! Very uplifting!
Dear StepMom ~ My 'Hero' ~ Fun: - This to Joe - "Please check out StepMom's "Love" and say hello. She's putting out so many new 'Baked' goods I'll need an ocean of Brit-Tea to wash them all down - Nah -Your Step-Kid - Jay
Omg!! This is sooo masterfully written! I never had cancer but this hit me right in the heart. ❤️👏🏼