Mothers Little Star

Chapter 1

If I stand in the rain, I can drown in something other than my sorrows,

But the pain would be there tomorrow,

So tired of this life,

So tired to fight,

Thoughts that I can't unthink,

Life that I can't unlive,

Pain that is uncurable

Was he born to die?

Why? Why me? Why my child? What did I do wrong? There she was, my precious little star fighting for her life. With nothing to hold on to. As I opened the brown, heavy door, I saw her my treasurable daughter, Evania. With wires everywhere; a 14 months old baby, my baby, suffering from, cancer, an evil, murderous disease.