Shall I compare you to a rose?
You were by far more beautiful...
    Will the future
be fair to you...
    Three small letters...
adding up...
    Getting a call from my Daughter's Oncologist-
My heart stopped beating...
    Thank you so much for our moment in time
It really meant something to me...
    They scrawl their ink upon a twill
where love and sadness often spill...
    I wake to find you on my bed 
Patient and biding your time...
    "It's time now" they say
And we each take your hands...
    The party's kicked off, with quite a bang
All my old friends, have come out to hang...
    I was raised with an unknown tomorrow
a runaway Dad and a Mom who refused to borrow...
    Whispering softly
into your ear as I cry...
    A blend of wisdom
intelligence and logic...