I think I'm dreaming and all is well, I cant be-leave I'm in my own hell
I wake any minute and you'll still be fine, Ill wake and say it was all in my mind
cant believe your going to leave me soon, Ill be lost forever like the in the man at the moon
they said you'll live for another year or so, your still here thats all I know
just days away before ya leave, someone pinch me I need to believe
you were the best child and deserve so much more, wish ya could have made it longer
at least till four
daddy loves you and always will, I'll see ya someday again and I be thrilled
you only 2 years old and your so sweet, I see ya laughing it makes me fall on my feet
just last month you were so full of life, now your at your end, just its hard to grasp your life just begin
If you know of anyone that had a terminal condition hold on to them with all your might
make the best memories you can with them and take lots of pictures so you can remember
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I would like to translate this poem
Although the text is nice but try to arrange and then see the beauty