Sister Warrior

Why me dear God in heaven's Name why me? Awaiting for a divine answers reply. Kneeling at the lords sacred altar, Lit candles flickering all about her A bowed head in reverences honor. In prayers hands tenderly cradling her, Rosary. She has been blessed by an angel's, Healing touch. Realizes not a mightier power stands, Before her, shielding his lamb from, Harms way. Faith guides this believers soul, Homeward unto grace. She is truly not alone in this fight, Rekindle a divine spark within, Rage against the fading light, And behold of a new dawning. Humanities loving spirit everlasting, Its our greatest weapon. And many hands rest upon, It's hilt. Behold the sword of hope With it's sharpened edge. And millions lend their strength Of will behind it's wielding power. We are here my friend, my sister, Always. Let this evil shadow pass, give it No binding power. Shake off fears disbelief, know, Sister warrior on this battle field, Women must fight together. United standing strong, Fixed on one single goal survival. A pink ribbon may represent The cause, But within life's circle the Human touch comforts a Spiritual soul. With faith's devotion as her Guardian’s shield it will carry such A brave lady, Through hells fire and beyond. Remember your not alone Against our common enemy Named Cancer. One day we will find a cure. BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN