Poems

As memories fade We seek a new day I didn't have it made But that does not mean decay These things make us stronger Like a caterpillar from its chrysalis As the days get longer We realize we were made for more than this Mediocre life, lots of strife No longer - no more Life is getting better Maybe something good is in store Copyright Kizzy York aka K J Oakes January  26th - 2017

Alas you are now gone, Someone's brother and some mums son Gone forever - but not from our heart's It truly has torn us all apart I have your picture in a frame I will never forget your name You cross my mind often - And always will God whispers to me - Be still Was so final - our last goodbye I often still cry Oh - how I pray you could have been revived Alas, I was the one that has survived I will try to live with purpose In due course Gain a new life No longer your wife Cancer respects no one And proceeds till it's jobs done It couldn't care less No matter what we confess It's on everyone's mind It's so unkind It is not pure We will pray for a cure Until that day We will continue to pray And continue to pry Till the day that Cancer will die Written for Wayne and a cure for cancer CANCER WILL DIE - Kizzy York aka K.J.Oakes Copyright Jan 19th,  2017