New Poem

Night turns into day
And yet the disease sleeps
Waiting to strike at a moments notice
I remember the great times,
I remember the times that I saw you suffer,
I prayed to God to let me suffer for you in your place.
I never wanted to see you suffer or for you to have a bad day,
While you are still here,
For everyday you are here laughing having a good time with us
Is a true blessing in my life.
My heart aches knowing that one day
You will not walk upon this earth
And be able to be there when I want to talk to you
When I need to anymore.

This poem goes out to my mom who is battling Breast Cancer.   Mom I love you