Daddy, you are my heart and soul and I the same to you,

When I hear "I love you" I say "I love you too".

The day my life changed forever,

was the day you were diagnosed.

I love everyone in my life,

but I love you the most.

So seeing you sickly as you wither away,

only gave me one thing left to do, pray.

Prayers poured out of me, along with some tears

and my sole purpose was to bother God's ears.

Much time had passed, before my prayers came to effect,

My dad had gotten better, I know longer felt neglect.

God had not neglected me, but rather tested my faith,

And I thank Him everyday that I can still see my Dad's face.




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