Everyone else is a sleep
As I lay in bed and weep.
I try to hide the pain I keep,
Trying to to overcome these tears and fears,
After seven years, I thought I cried away all my tears.
After all this that I've been through
I just wish there were someone else who knew
This pain in my heart that will never die
For tis' this the day I lost my little one.
It was October seven ...
when my little one went to heaven.
(This is to honor my little one lost during my cancer treatment. 2008...was not great)