Life measured in numbers, in careful lines,
A journey defined by daily signs.
The ***** of a needle, the count of a meal,
A balancing act that’s vividly real.

But you are not just the glucose you track,
You are the strength that always fights back.
Through highs and lows, you carry on,
With a warrior’s heart that greets each dawn.

Your courage is sweet, your spirit strong,
In a world that sometimes feels so wrong.
You’re a fighter, steadfast and true,
Living proof of what love can do.