My Grandma
The rain, The rain, Oh the rain. Things don't seem the same, Now it's time to face the rain. I can't walk in the rain any more, Never knew what God had in store, I miss him he's gone, No I'm writing this sad, sad song, Well, what can i DO. God said so she has cancer, How can this be? It tears in my body everyday and I'm hurting endlessly. As i kneel beside my bed, at a closing of a weary day, I bury my head and trembling hands as tears fall as I PRAY. Dear God, she wants you to help those to remember her. I can no longer go to him and hold him by the hand, but you can go to him to help him understand. Just help him keep her in his heart until we meet again, Even though we are far apart I love you God, AMEN. This is actually feelings. They said she will be gone soon, but I don't believe that. God said "Walk by Faith, Not by Sight." It's too much for her to live for. Her job isn't done. I need somebody to understand. Take her out of this, i wish this was a dream. But as strange as it seems, it's real. Don't let her go. Don't ket her go. Don't let her go. GIve her a change. I go to the lord for comfort and trust for me it's a must. As long as we have God I know she will survive.
My grandma is the reasoning of why I am who I am. No one will ever the true feelings of a cancer patient until it happens to them. I love her will all of my heart and I know for a fact that she does not deserve what is happening to her. As I am writing my eyes are filled with tears. This is not to get money it's to show that there are people out there are really hurting with news that has not came across their lives. No one is ready for what is going on. This would help me out a lot to finish school strong. I'm doing this for her. HER.
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