what do you do
when told youre dying
go home to bed
and lie there crying
who do you tell
your times near the end
keep it inside
or tell your family and friends
how do you feel
at first maybe disbelief
after awhile
do you feel relief
do you hide your pain
cover your sadness
or go on
faking happiness
do you do
all the things that you can
fill your wishes
or just make plans
how do you tell
your little girl
you wont see her grow up
youre leaving her world
if you knew
tomorrow you might never see
what would you do
if you were me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem