Newly Tweleve
Newly twelve
Snuggling each night with a bear to hold
A phone ring pierces through the silence
Cries fill the once silent house
Two broken wrists
Two types of Cancer
Too many surgeries
Mother spends days in the hospital with Grandma…
Months Pass…
My room, Grandmas new hospital room
Another move, not enough room
Nearly thirteen, two weeks to go
A beloved one with so much light to give
Passes like the Montana winds
A broken heart, and a broken promise
A once bitter girl becomes sweet and strong
Strong for those who can’t
Sweet for those that are bitter
Giving light in remembrance of her idol
A girl grows to be a young woman
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