Your My Mircale

For days I blamed God
Because, well...
you were sick
and every night I would go to bed and I would sob.
Then I came to find it was a trick.

Before then,
everything was hard for me.
I blamed myself
I sure didn't think twice
I just couldn't handle it
so I gave myself a slice.

I know what I was wrong
And thats why every night
I started to pray for you to get strong.
I would pray so I could see your sweet face
Or even tie your shoelace.

This is really hard for me to say
But in a way
You're almost like my miracle
And because you get to stay
You're Gods gift to me
You helped me open my eyes
And I have now seen the light
Let me be the one to tell ya
It sure did shine bright.