Losing You
Never did I ever fear,
that one day you would not be here.
The doctor said you had cancer.
When asked, he had no answer.
My biggest fear was losing you.
A week at Sloan,
I felt alone.
Poor dad did not know what to do.
I knew I had to be the one.
Staying stong would not be fun.
Time has healed all my fears.
Mom is still here!
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