I only wanted my child to grow,
but there was something we didn't know
toe walking at four years old
not telling the difference between hot and cold
tripping and falling or passing out
did they know what they were talking about
everyone told me it couldn't be
no one would listen, no one could see
doctor after doctor, tests after tests
I knew my son deserved the best
they told us CP and then something new
I got on my knees and asked GOD what to do
finally they confirmed it is CMT
an inherited disease the naked eye don't see
It hides inside way down deep
attacks your nerves and never sleeps
there is no cure up to this date
for now our life is all up to fate
One day I hope you will understand why
I hold you close at night and cry
Will you ever forgive me for what I've done
I love you my angel, my heart, my son!
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