04-16-2022, 04:58 AM
Being at a loss
for words, I did not
say much; at my sister's
or father's, or mother's
or brother's. But I do
stop by every now
and then, to talk
to the wind.
The hardest one yet-
11 year old Jackson,
when cancer attacked his brain.
To see a child suffering
is killing us all. Yet, he fights on
and hope remains.
for words, I did not
say much; at my sister's
or father's, or mother's
or brother's. But I do
stop by every now
and then, to talk
to the wind.
The hardest one yet-
11 year old Jackson,
when cancer attacked his brain.
To see a child suffering
is killing us all. Yet, he fights on
and hope remains.