WHAT IM GOING THRU IS HARD
WHAT I SEE,
IS UNBELIVABLE
I SEE MY MOTHER IN A HOSPITAL BED
FIGHTING FOR HER LIFE
I SEE HER
AS I HOLD HER HAND
AND SAY
TO HER
GOD HAS YOU BY YOUR OTHER HAND
HER TEARS
FALL
FROM HER EYES
NOT BIENG ABLE TO SPEAK
TO ME
IF SHE COULD I WONDER WHAT SHE WOULD TELL ME
MAYBE SHE WOULD SAY
DONT WORRY IM OK
OR
MABY SHE WOULD TELL ME
LET GO
IM GOING HOME
I SIT BY HER BED SIDE
AND
TALK TO GOD
I TELL HIM THAT ITS HIS WILL
AND HE KNOWS THE DESIRES OF MY HEART
SO I WILL TRUST
IN
HIM
AND
GIVE THANKS FOR
THAT WOMAN I CALL
STRANTH
LOVE
LIFE
MOM![]()
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