7 yrs that cancer killed my dad
Last night I watched my 4 yr old niece Hailey she brought her doll, then we did a collage 
she's so cute I love her so much! She's excited about Christmas,
.
Hey Dad its me again
I'm wondering what you're doing
I miss you
I hope & pray they find a cure for cancer
We have a Christmas Tree
I wish you were here with me
No one in the family understands me
My legs cause me pain
Justin as you know doesn't talk to me
But I don't need him anymore
He's got Chrissy
I've got no body
Can't waste time over missing something in the past.
Life changes, people grow up and grow apart, and you accept that.
Yet you still can't stop thinking of how good it used to be.
Afraid you'll never experience something like it again;
Afraid you've already lived it and already lost it.
Life's Journey is not to arrive at the grave safely
in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways,
totally worn out, shouting "Holy Shit...What a Ride!"
God saw you were getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be
So he put his arms around you, and whispered come with me
With tearful eyes we watched you, as we saw you pass away
Although we love you deeply, we could not make you stay
Your golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us... He only takes the best
she's so cute I love her so much! She's excited about Christmas,
.
Hey Dad its me again
I'm wondering what you're doing
I miss you
I hope & pray they find a cure for cancer
We have a Christmas Tree
I wish you were here with me
No one in the family understands me
My legs cause me pain
Justin as you know doesn't talk to me
But I don't need him anymore
He's got Chrissy
I've got no body
Can't waste time over missing something in the past.
Life changes, people grow up and grow apart, and you accept that.
Yet you still can't stop thinking of how good it used to be.
Afraid you'll never experience something like it again;
Afraid you've already lived it and already lost it.
Life's Journey is not to arrive at the grave safely
in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways,
totally worn out, shouting "Holy Shit...What a Ride!"
God saw you were getting tired, and a cure was not meant to be
So he put his arms around you, and whispered come with me
With tearful eyes we watched you, as we saw you pass away
Although we love you deeply, we could not make you stay
Your golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to prove to us... He only takes the best