Written by: Donna, SURVIVOR
It makes me sad when you scream at me
I try to figure out what makes you angry
The challenge I take up most of my life
Today I felt helpless, where are you?
I am being ignored and left to die
I have been talking in my mind –
My God, what has happened to me?
Now I have to rise on my feet for help
I may be ill, but I am NOT dead
There is no end to the path I must take
The blood may be draining from my body but
THERE IS STILL HOPE…
I still have the strength to call a friend
The challenge I take up to stand on my own legs and call for help
Makes me realize there is no end to the path I must take
My friend, YOU must take up the challenge and move on
You have a long life, keep safe and enjoy the fullness that was given to you
Do things that are spontaneous everyday and remember
There is no end to the path you must take…