About a little guy
He had gotten real sick
But no one knows why
His mother keeps writing
Letting us know
Her son will get better
Though it would be slow
This two year old boy
Can not comprehend
The needles and tubes
Will help him mend
He's never alone
His mom's always there
He's poked and prodded
It doesn't seem fair
Into his small body
The chemo flowed
The very first session
Along a long road
Riding his bike
On the hospital floor
He isn't aware
Of what he'll endure
More chemo he needs
At home he can't stay
But he will be home
On Christmas Day
Carter Dang
You're a tough little guy
With a family who loves you
They won't let you die
By, Randee Saber 12/11/2011
