To be someone important in the eyes,

Of the one who knows all your silly little lies.

To cherish their smile,

Knowing that they hve been sick for a while.

Giving someone spark of hope,

When thing seem to be getting worse.

Cherishing the memory of when they first stepped in,

Being unaware of what will happen.

When hope kocks on your door,

They rejoice knowing that there is a cure.

Any life is a valuable life,

That million can no longer pay for.

Drowned in despair they collect what they must,

To ensure that they wil have the cure,

To protect of what they hold is dear.

Now the time has come for them to pay the price,

A life for a life is what this has come to.

I want to become that little spark of hope

For those who cannot see in the darkness.