"And When the Sun Rises"
And when the sun rises
I think about my grandfather and his battle with cancer
Limping like a homeless dog
Pain you can not describe
Crawling for help
Do not know what to do
Collapsed to the ground
Leg snapped like a twig
Hoping to get better. He lay there still
Screeching ambulance sirens
Going into surgery thinking death
Replace a bone with cold metal
“Can I walk again?” soars through his mind
Learning to walk again is like
Teaching penguins to fly
Weak as a starving dog
Sitting in a wheelchair wishing he
Did not have cancer
Building his muscles day in and day out
Sore as a bone gnawed on for weeks
Leaving rehab as happy as can be
Being reunited with his family
He still thinks and wonders, “will my life ever be normal again?”
Radiate his leg to kill cancer
Losing his hair like a shaved sheep
Going to be like this way for years
Hoping to get better
We wait and see
And when the sun rises
He is nowhere in sight
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