You sat me down I was so young the look in your eyes flickered with pain searching for the words to describe the disease to your little girl shes unable to understand the seriousness the pain
I visit you in the hospital I receive the good news the contrast between the good and bad was immune to me I didn't know what the disease was capable of it was capable of changing my life forever
I curled up next to you that night I dozed off on the hospital bed blessed to have my Father.