I wish I could understand the challenges life brings, the
confussion and frustration, that combines into everything.
At such a young age, my health has gone down hill, the
constant pain, I no longer need to feel.

Un-answered questions keep going through my mind, why
do things in life get worse, all of the time?
I'm tired of fighting the illness that comes my way, why
can't I live as other's do, each and every day?

A single piece of tin was left to rest upon her hand,
a single piece of tin that was worn, by a very special man.
The symbol of tin was worn for honor and integrity, a piece
of tin he wore, to represent his country.