They call it the Big C!
Slowly it ravages her as I stand helplessly by.
Is there hope?
There is always hope.
Prayers stream in from far and wide.
She tells me: “I’ll beat it! ” and I believe her.
Does my doubt work against her?
Does my fear make me weak?
Or am I just begging God not to take the woman I love!
She will beat it…..
I must believe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Of course she can beat it with your love and support My Wife has beaten it twice although she needs constant check ups.My blessings to you and her ivor