Cheater Cheater

Cheater Cheater I am sorry for you both he has an hour to live Is there anything else you would like us to give? Our baby boy was given a death sentence, What could we do - this made no sense. With pain in our hearts we handed him over, To doctors and drips he was covered all over. They do say miracles don’t happen today, But how wrong they are because he’s with us this day. The grim reaper he cheated many years ago Twenty one years later he’s still on the go. Meningits he cheated, it did not get him He’s healthy and happy tall good looking and slim. So keep your heads high and don’t give up hope, All those with the problems, we pray you will cope.