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about going through surgery

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That morning as I watched you walk away
I thought of a thousand things I wanted to say
Wondering if I would live to tell you another day
How much I love you in every way

Upon waking I see you there so happy to know
I made it through
So I could be back here with you

Now I find it hard to say all the things I wanted to
Even though each one is true
I guess we think of a lot of things when we think we might die
So in this poem I will try
To say what I couldn’t on the day I didn’t die

Know you are my lover my truest friend
And I will love you until the end