A poem about my cancer condition:
Border line
I’m on a border line.
Neither in the high risk side,
nor in the low risk side.
I’m on a border line.
It implies I can be fine
but I may also die.
Not totally have peace of mind.
Somehow, God is kind.
Thank for the test of genetic science,
Harsh treatment can be declined.
I’m on a border line.
It’s a lesson in life.
Get lost sometimes
but miracle can arise.
