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A Poem For Our Sandy H
My Green Shoes
When I look down at my feet and I see my Green Shoes,
I shall not cry, I will push away the blues.
For the one thing you taught me was how to stay strong,
To get ready for the fight because it may be long.
I look at my sick husband and what do I see?
An Angel is inside and her name is Sandy!
I thank you for the wisdom, the support and the love,
And I know you are smiling down from above.
Because my Green Shoes are on and they remind me of you,
So with that in mind, now how can I be blue?
Waiting For A Miracle>Believe51
Husband dx 9/06 w/stage IV Inflammatory HER2+ Breast Cancer
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