I See Strength In Your Eyes
A slow drip drip drip stems from the bag of chemo flowing into your heart
I hold your hand, embracing it, praying that we'll never have to part
All these years of cancer you'd think there'd be a cure
Only three and fighting for your life, your innocence is pure
I lay with you in your hospital bed stroking your head of hair
I'm in disbelief you're the 1% that still has it there
We lay there reading your favorite book
I'd do anything to take your mind away from here
However long it took
Waiving at the kids as they pass in the hall
Crying because you simply can't go out and play ball
Your energy is not there yet, but with defiance in your mind
You fight on as if not to leave anyone behind
Every time I hear you say "I love you!" a tear runs down my cheek
And in my heart I know its this cancer you must beat
For I cant imagine myself not being able to hold you and tell you everything is going to be ok
You're the most precious gift God has given me and I thank him every day
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