Tulips Cancer

by Dominick Garcia

The serene body

Someone of great youthful beauty

So kind and generous

The very definition of a perfect person,

They had a warm baby blue aura,

Radiating positive energy


Corrupted


Cancer

A deadly sickness,

Given to many

A curse,

A curse

A curse!

Striking hard, and fast

An acting poison in the body

Corrupting energies, thoughts

Turning the best people,

Into a corpse. 

Lying in a coffin,

Eternity. A longtime

They’re gone

Cancer takes power over the lives of many

Unsuspecting