Not the end, just the beginning
When i heard of your sickness
it made me cry. i could feel what
you were feeling i wanted to die.You
wanted to be happy but couldn't not
even when you tried.
I thought i had lost you forever,
i prayed night and day, i asked god to
help you,not to make you stray.I
wondered why this was happening but couldn't understand.
my heart felt weary and my days
grew cold, trying to hold on to you,
that was the first i have ever been bold.
Knowing that god had a plan, i continued
to pray, wishing everything would be ok.
My prayers payed off, because here
you are,living your life the way you did
before, knowing that you have another chance
to live life once more.
Kimone Stachey March
2007-02-24
01:11:28
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