God, You, and Me
I heard a tear,
in your voice last night,
how I wanted,
to hold you so tight.
A new frontier,
now you must see,
but always close,
I shall be.
Little signs,
we had come to know,
if the disease has spread,
no one has said so.
Treatment everyday,
eighty miles round trip,
but you know what,
this cancer we will whip.
Brother I love you,
you know I do,
and God, you, and me,
will see this through.
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