The Littlest Soldiers

The medals on our chests
Are port-a-caths for meds
Helmets won't stay on
'cause no hair is on our heads.

Our weapons of destruction
We take 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 the medals
The Purple Hearts of Wars
The Gold Cross, The Silver Star
To place upon our scars.

For We are the Children of Cancer
No one has fought so hard
But every day we struggle on
Our life is our reward.

Author: Cheryl Jagannathan
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I was fourteen and life seemed to be going great,
I had loving parents and two siblings, ten and eight.
I had many friends at school, and at church to,
But something was about to change, something nobody knew.

It all happened so quickly that it’s just a big jumble,
But my life seemed to be going on a downhill tumble.
I was so young and unsuspecting; I didn’t see the signs,
I had forgotten my purpose, the fine print between the lines.

Because God had a contract on my young life,
And he gave me all that pain and that strife.
But if it took cancer for me to fulfill his will,
Then I would do what I had to do and stand by him still.

The first weeks of treatment were very very tough,
And at times my relationship with God got a little rough.
I lost all of my hair, and a lot of people stared,
But my friends were there and showed me that they cared.

Life went on and I beat the illness,
But things were never the same, I must confess.
I had a story and a testimony to tell,
About how my Lord Jesus had made me well.

And everyday when I look down and see that scare,
I know that my God isn’t very far.
The Lord was with me every step of the way,
And his impact on my life forever will stay.

- Paige Overhultz

Paige wrote this poem for her Dad the night before she was diagnosed.
MY OATH TO YOU...
  When you are sad.....I will dry your tears.
  When you are scared.....I will comfort your fears.
  When you are worried.....I will give you hope.
  When you are confused.....I will help you cope.
  And when you are lost....And can't see the light,
  I shall be your beacon.....Shining ever so bright.
  This is my oath.....I pledge till the end.
  Why you may ask?.....Because you are my friend.