This is for one of my friends with cancer
And his soft hand were wiping away my tears
Now he's in the hospital, to fight his own fears
And he doesn't have my hand to wipe away his tears
I just want to be able to tell him I'm sorry and it'll be ok
I wished I were there to take his pain away
I hold my head while I try so hard not to cry
I ask the dear Lord not to let him die
I hear my heart shatter as I look at his picture on the wall
I just wish I could hear his voice, I wish he'd be able to call
I want him to be able to say that he's ok
It hurts so bad that I'm not there to take his pain away
I feel my heart brake as I get on my knees to pray
I pray so hard for him to tell me his cancer is gone one day
Poetry by Dark Angel
Read 710 times
Written on 2007-01-31 at 03:51
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Praying for Them
I remember when he was here fighting my fearsAnd his soft hand were wiping away my tears
Now he's in the hospital, to fight his own fears
And he doesn't have my hand to wipe away his tears
I just want to be able to tell him I'm sorry and it'll be ok
I wished I were there to take his pain away
I hold my head while I try so hard not to cry
I ask the dear Lord not to let him die
I hear my heart shatter as I look at his picture on the wall
I just wish I could hear his voice, I wish he'd be able to call
I want him to be able to say that he's ok
It hurts so bad that I'm not there to take his pain away
I feel my heart brake as I get on my knees to pray
I pray so hard for him to tell me his cancer is gone one day
Poetry by Dark Angel
Read 710 times
Written on 2007-01-31 at 03:51
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Mitzi |
Texts |
by Dark AngelLatest textsOh Heavenly FatherTragic September 11,2001 ..Sorry... Untitled I |
Increase font
Decrease