Hard to pretend how you feel
Hard for others to fit your shoes
It’s difficult to imagine the pain
Unthinkable to share your bruise
Regardless of every threshold level
You somehow arise as Oh so special
The kind of special that I wish it was me
To take all your pain so you can relieve
Can’t share your aches
But we share your pain
Can’t stay awake
When it hurts just the same
Love describes closely how we feel
Proud is the verb that embraces all your will
Proud that your are strong because we are so weak
Proud you were born special because this you will defeat
Impossible to move without you
When we, love you, adore you, and support you
We ask why she
When above He said she
Is the only to conquer something so hard for us to conceive
You’re our miracle, not just our baby
You’re strength upon the small things we deal daily
Keep giving us hope as we wish to be strong as you
Keep fighting this battle until your story sees it though
We ultimately love you and forever will be here to see you though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem