I sit here and wait
Not knowing what to do
For the awnser I already knew
A malignant tumor it is inside of me
Spreading quikly is this ment to be
Stomach Cancer it appears to be
The world keeps turning
And time flies for me
The hardest part is here indeed
In pain I am crying
Most of all I am dieing
And behind I leave all my babies crying
If I fight with all my might
Will I make it through the night
To be free I will go to any hight
Every night the cancer pain
Make my tears fall like rain
I pray when I leave that it not be in vain
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