 My Cyster~By iris
I wrote this for all my cysters with love.
MY CYSTERS
A sanctuary of friends
from across the globe I meet,
to support each other daily
and listen with tender ear.
An illness cast upon us all
has made our hearts as one,
we enter into this world
to help each other on.
When blackness falls around our head
we search for company,
this place we call our home
is more than a room to chat.
With eager fingers typing
a smile is sent our way,
each cyster helps another
to brighten up her day.
We all would like one wish I feel
of health bestowed on us,
a body perfect in its form
of beauty and of grace.
But we must all be strong inside
and learn to love ourselves.
Society should look deeper
than what they see outside,
for beauty is only skin deep you know
so hold your head with pride.
For all the cysters that I love
from all around the world
do not stand in judgement,
rise way above the rest.
Hold on to every dream you make
even wish upon a star,
one day we will get our rewards
for the caring people we are.
One day I hope there will be no more pain until then support your cysters. | 
