I cannot ease your aching heart,

nor take your pain away;

but let me stay and take your hand

and walk with you today.

I'll listen when you need to talk,

I'll wipe away your tears.

I'll share your worries when they come,

I'll help you face your fears.

I'm here and I will stand by you,

each hill you have to climb;

so take my paw, let's face the world,

live one day at a time.

You're not alone, for I'm still here,

we'll go that extra mile;

It's hard what you are going through,

so I'll help you learn to smile...

The Littlest Soldiers

The medals that are on our chests
are portacaths for meds,
helmets, no they won't stay on
cause no hair is on our heads.

Our weapons of destruction
we take each and every day,
we fight the battle within us
while we struggle on to play.

We fight with honor and courage
no marine could do as well,
we are only little children
living in this hell.

So bring on all those medals
the Purple Hearts of Wars,
the Gold Cross, the Silver Star
to place upon our scars.

For we are kids with Cancer
no one has fought so hard,
but every day we struggle on
our LIFE is our reward.