I am awake praying for the day I'm not dreaming, <br />of a brighter day where the C words not scheming! <br />Pushing and prodding it's way into lives... <br />hurting and draining the health from our insides. <br /> <br />I Dream of a day they develop a cure, <br />where all kinds of cancer live in all kinds of fear, <br />where even the word can easily be uttered! <br /> <br />Where cancer is no worse then a stomachache... <br />because cancer no longer puts lives at stake! <br /> <br />This cure that I pray for would treat all the masses, <br />no one would pay not even upper classes, <br />one little sip of juice that taste like a cherry, <br />health and joy restored and mankind would be merry! <br /> <br />This is the dream I long to see in this world, <br />it can only happen if we pray and keep trying... <br />to find the cure for all those who are dieing.<br /><br />Shelley L Baxter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-c-word/
