My son

by s.m.kirby

I have a son that is two years old,
that God gave to me to love and to hold.
But my son is dying from
cancer of the brain,
and my heart is crying through
the hurt and the pain.
I sometimes ask why
But I get no answers
God just doesn't reply
why my son has cancer.
I wish that i could understand
just what life really means
I know my son is in Gods hands
and that the life above
remains unseen

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