Hi , I randomly wrote a poem yesterday ! Having one of those " I hate Diabetes days ", after I had a call from school to say my son was 18 , he only has a cold coming out for goodness sake.
Hope …
Type 1 diabetes, well, what can I say
Has a major impact on my son and mines day
Carb counting, blood tests, adjustments never ending.
Sleepless nights as the sun is descending.
Hope for a cure.
Nothing we did, nothing he ate
An auto immune disease , so I suppose its just fate
Why us, I ask what have we done?
My honour, and a privilege to look after my son.
Hope for a cure.
He will have fun, just like any boy
Running around, playing with his favourite toy
Jumping on his brother, having lots of fun
These are the things I want for my son.
Hope for a cure.
So I look to the future with hope and some fear
Maybe a cure, though perhaps not this year.
My son, you can be whatever you choose, a pilot, an astronaut or maybe world leader.
Don’t let anything stop you , be a believer !
Hope for a cure.
Hope …
Type 1 diabetes, well, what can I say
Has a major impact on my son and mines day
Carb counting, blood tests, adjustments never ending.
Sleepless nights as the sun is descending.
Hope for a cure.
Nothing we did, nothing he ate
An auto immune disease , so I suppose its just fate
Why us, I ask what have we done?
My honour, and a privilege to look after my son.
Hope for a cure.
He will have fun, just like any boy
Running around, playing with his favourite toy
Jumping on his brother, having lots of fun
These are the things I want for my son.
Hope for a cure.
So I look to the future with hope and some fear
Maybe a cure, though perhaps not this year.
My son, you can be whatever you choose, a pilot, an astronaut or maybe world leader.
Don’t let anything stop you , be a believer !
Hope for a cure.