Monday, February 16, 2009

to my superman.

"I just want you to know. No matter what happens, you are still the daughter I'm proud of.
No matter what people say, I believe you will be great someday."

Those beautiful words kept me alive
even when death seems like the easiest escape.
Forever you will be my number one hero, dad.
And for that reason, I'm praying to God to keep you here with me
as long as He could.

Get well soon, papa.

1 comment:

kar said...

get well soon om chris..

breaking the spell of the typical