Awaiting the news, we feared the worst and hoped for the best.
Life was about to put my family through an unforgettable test
Mom came in, evidence on her face, that daddy wasn’t okay
“daddy has cancer” mom cried “we won’t see him for a couple of days”
I didn’t sleep that night, that night was one of the worst
I have never been to a funeral before, and I feared daddy’s would be my first
I cried myself to sleep, and little did I get
I wasn’t ready too lose my only father yet
After the surgery, I visited Daddy, and I don’t mean to be rude
But seeing him like this scared me, he looked like a skeleton decorated in tubes
It was exceptionally difficult not to cry, but I tried oh so hard
I walked over, hugged Daddy tight, and handed him my home-made card
It said: Daddy I hope you get well soon, I know you’ll be okay
It’s okay to be scared, we’ll visit you everyday.
And when you get home, things will change, we won’t ever fight, it’s true.
Daddy never give up, keep on fighting…
I never want to lose you.
As his eyes scanned across the page, tears welled up in his eyes.
That was the first day I’ve ever seen my Daddy cry.
We hugged for forever, cried together, and quickly did time pass.
I never wanted to stop saying “I love you” for fear it would be the last.