I just can't help but wonder As my mind seems lost in space Will the scan results tomorrow Mean another trial for me to face? I ask myself, how many times Must I fight this battle with cancer? It seems three times should be enough But my question brings no answer For three months, I've sweated bullets Over an x-ray with a tiny spot Lord, give me strength as I sit and wait For that other shoe to drop Kathleen McCoy Eldridge © June 17, 2011 All Rights Reserved share




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