oh ! wouldn't it be nice
to say goodbye to many friends
kiss a loved one or two
tell dem what you really think
imprint yourslf in their memories
like paper to ink
do what you always wanted to do
before d end
the c-word
cancer
it infects our lives
a virus,intestinal worm
it is hard for d infected
not least d pain
i think it is d kwldge
kwing wat u'l never gain
growing old on a porch smwhere
wrinkled hands clasped in embrace
wedding rings clinking in symphony
of two minds,lhnking into one
places u'l nvr c
things u'l nvr do
d slow surrender w8ing for final day
d final embrace
as d warmth fades away
d bomb detonates
ripping
evrything in its path
kindered spirits
old laughs
a love of life
a love of lifetime left to drown
so nxt time u c d infectn
primed to explode
its only objective:kill
maim,those left behind
ready to tread d weary road
dere sweet cmpanion has left
for dem,a last gift
a memory of memories
so nxt time u c d infection
run
it wudnt bite...
bt remembr...
remembr...
those left behind...