Since the day I saw your pale face,
Your eyes revealed the hope that burned inside you.
You knew the meaning of life already when you were eight and a half years old.
We both had IV's in our arms under our hospital gowns,
but you did not see what I saw.
You still saw the hope I couln't see.
You lost your hair and your strength but you still felt that there was a chace.
Your last days here on Earth,
You told me not to give up because I stil had a chance to see the greater things in life.
That day you passed on,
And now you're the reason I want to help the cause.
I wish I would have you later on
So I could be your Pediatric Oncologist.