Cancer is she

the sign she was born

Her eyes tell a story;

A woman scorned.

But every night,

the moonlight guides her

Down to the edge

of where the sea will find her.

Meets her in the sand

where the love is returned,

And eases the scars

where she once was burned.

The waves, they whisper,

dispel her thoughts

Together as one,

She will come second to none.