This is a poem I wrote for my aunt who we just found out is losing her battle to Pancreatic Cancer and i want to read this when the time comes. I figured I'd share.
I was at a drive thru once and had spent all my money when I saw a homeless man asking for food. I pulled over and gave him half of mine. My sister thought I was crazy and said I'd be hungry later, but I wasn't. My soul was full. -
