Life is precious to us, As you already know.
With his this illness, Who knows when he will go.
So he prays to God, Everyday and night.
He asks him for strength, To continue his fight.
He's not ready to leave, He still has some goals
But he wants his sons to know, He loves them with all his heart and soul.
So to his sons, Enjoy life as you can.
And remember it's always, good, To have a plan.
He hopes you're proud, To have a father like him.
Be strong because he'll be home soon, Just wait and you'll see.
Now you know why life, Is so precious to him and me.
wow hun...really like it. its a good poem...please keep writing more. love u.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really good and it has some strong words! ! ! ! I LIKEY! ! ! !