Every time I walk a step you will follow me.
And when my senses strike me blind
You’ll be my eyes to see.
A familiar touch reminding me I always have a friend
to lean against my tired mind on that I can depend.
And when I close my eyes at night
and my thoughts are free
To do the things that thoughts will do in their simplicity
If I should wake from my sweet dreams
Beside me you will lie.
For I have grown my wings while sleeping
And You have taught me how to Fly.
-Lily, Maggie, Jessica & David