Cancer In The Brest

What's a woman at her best
One who is soft through all test
Still standing when laying down
Sweet in the faces of frown

A single lump to the touch
What it steals few know how much
From Maid to every Mother
To sister or the other

Our salute to you in Pink
Ever showing what we think
Cancer is but this our blot
Our tears and hugs what its not

We can wait and watch with you
Without a care for time's dew
For we treasure each moment
Touches build our monument

We feel the terror in view
Bracing what many go through
But for this pink and our wink
Our faith will not blink or sink

Here we stand with soft kisses
On all your hurts, Ms or Mrs
With support from the Whole World
And place our pink in this wreath

Breast cancer has awareness
Lets press for togetherness
Women around the world steer
But for pink cancer need fear