Never noticed how pale she was,
until that very day...

Take your weight from off my chest,
let me breath again...

If ever a friend that I do need,
I call upon you here...

Ive never met a person,
Who wrote with such a flow...

I saw the little girl pass by,
Her fathers hand she held...

Each night, I lay upon my bed,
The morning to come holds the day I dread...

In life we all have opinions,
sometimes they aren't the same...

A terrible disaster,
remembered for so long...

At night you sometimes lie awake,
I've even heard you cry...

I watched her face turn a shade of grey,
As she realised I saw...

She held the test so tightly,
Tears rolled down her skin...

I awake early each morning
a smile upon my face...