Miracles

I hear it. Drops hitting the maple wood floor. he leans his body against the door. No one going to his need.He smiled and said "I told you that i would die." Tears escape like waterfalls through his tear ducts. His father finds the piece of parshnip that was left on the writing desk. Races to his son's chamber,no way of getting in. His fear coming true way to soon. The door shatters as he bust the door down. There his angelic son lays in a thick crimson pool. He picks his frail body up and gently places him in the leather back seat of his Benz. Keeps talking to his flamboyant son. He's on the brim of his own demise. His father cries to God " Not today please, not today." Large double doors open forcefully, his darling son guided down one of many tunnels to a room. "Father i love you." he manages to throw out of his delicate throat. 4 days later, thinking he's never coming back. The Doctor announces that they will have to take him of Life Support. The average 42 year old man cries as he stands next to his beautiful son before they untether the machine from the wall. Before the average man walks out of the room. His son stands from his death bed, walks to his father and cries "I love you Dad!" They converge into a glorious hug. That was the beginning to a beautiful relationship of a Father and a Son.