The day I was born my mommie cried,
for the pain she felt she just couldn't hide.
I have a problem, but if you saw me you'd never know
cause the problem I have just doesn't show.
My pancreas puts out too much insulin,
but this you can't see.
But it causes blood sugar levels too
too low for me.
I'm happy and spoiled as any baby
should be.
But sometimes mommie asks "why'd it
have to be me"?
My fingers and toes are as sore as
can be.
I can see the pain in mommies eyes every
time she has to stick me.
Checking my sugar and giving my shots
is hard I know,
But I know she loves me cause this she
does show.
My story I want the world to see......
For Jesus had a plan, and he saved it for me.
My name is Evan and I'll soon
be one.
But, my long journey in life has
just begun.
I can laugh and I'm trying to
crawl,
But I'm getting through it in spite of it all.
T.D.O
3-16-01
