Hey Blake..I know you're in heaven now but here is a poem I wrote for you before you died...
One Last Request
This is a poem
Not fiction but true
It?s been passed to me
So now I?m passing it to you.
It?s a collection of words
Well thought out
It contains some requests
And things that I doubt
I have a question
That no one can answer
Why did God pick you
To be infected with cancer?
The stories I hear
Both good and bad
I try really hard
Not to be sad
It hurts me a lot
To try not to cry
But it hurts you more
To try not to die
If you are taken
By this terrible disease
And God calls you up
I beg of you please
Be with the people
Who are filled with your love
Help them not to cry
As you watch from above
Down here on Earth
Is a terrible place
Filled with pain and suffering
Yet a lot of God?s grace
If bad things
Are all you feel
And the only way
For you to heal
Is to be sent
To heaven above
Then I?m taking off
The rubber glove
Although this may
Be hard to say
Lord please take him
This very day
I do not want
Him to die
But please give him wings
So he can fly
He is too special
And dear to me
To stay on Earth and
Suffer and grieve
The time may be coming
For you to depart
There will be tears
But forever you?ll live here in my heart.
For one moment
Out of our busy day
Will we stop to think?
Will we stop to pray?
For all are people
Trying hard to breathe
Because they were told
They had this awful disease.
*Maybe this was a prayer that was answered but I am very happy for you now that you do not have to go through anymore pain or suffering. No one could make you stop hurting, just God and this is how he chose to do it. Please wait for me in heaven until I see you again.*