Hope.....

A helping hand, a tight embrace,
A thoughtful mind kills disgrace.
Withered by hopes, trodden on by many
I pick up the pieces, the pieces aplenty.
The darkness fades away to light
My resistances prepare to fight
The cancer consumes me wholly
The dark tunnel looms before me.

A beam of light, a ray of hope.
In the darkness, my hands will grope.
To realize, I must be strong
And travel a path, weary and long.
Walking alone, I reach into my mind.
Searching, seeking, but I am still blind.
A new day brings a new avenue.
And it just might be good for you.