He’ll always be there for you;
looking down upon you and leading the way.
Such a special bond to make one jealous;
to remind us of who we are.
As those tears rolled down I wondered who was stronger.
Picking up the pieces and not ever giving up,
you asked me again to make sure and I hid.
Boxing everything up inside -
pretending to be fine.
You held on tight that day.
No mention of yourself nor a glance towards the dark,
it all became clear when we all held hands.
I sang the song for you.
And felt it all.
Your heart melted.
I am glad I can be here for you.
I only urge you to be there for her.
As open as you are and as high as you may fly,
it’s all worth nothing on your own.
Eternally grateful you saved my life.
