my nieces cancer


Please Stop The Rain..!


This rain began pouring so suddenly
without the slighest clue,
It is cold and there's no shelter,
what am I supposed to do?
It is raining so hard, at times
I cannot see,
" Please Stop The Rain"
I shout,
and wonder if God hears me.
This rain has come to us, my neighbors have the sun,
for a moment it stops, but before I can find shelter
again it has begun...
It blinds me from the things I need to do, it keeps me
lost and in a haze,
Oh! God please make it stop,"
and allow the sun to fill our days.
For now the clouds are many, revealing some storms and more rain,
It is my ultimate heartache and my constant pain...

Written for my niece Jeanette E. Rocha



Please pray for my niece as she has stage 4 inflammatory breast cancer.
Please readers and members remember her every day and pray for a healing in her body.
She has four children and is only 34 years old, I thank you and may God Bless You...

Donna 2008




Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
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Written on 2008-07-21 at 22:12

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