WHEN I WAS LOST AND NEEDED A FRIEND
YOU WERE THERE TO HOLD MY HAND
YOU HELD IT TIGHT, SO I COULD FIGHT
YOU SHIELD ME WITH WORDS
WHICH ARE SO BRIGHT.
THE LONG HOURS OF TALKING
MAKES ME THINK AM DREAMING
BUT THEN I REALIZE, HOPING TO NEVER LOSE THIS DREAM,
OR ELSE I WOULD LOSE YOU.
THE MOON IS UP, THE BIRDS ARE ASLEEP
I LOOK UP AT HER
AND SHE COVERS ME WITH HER SILVERY SHEET.
SHE PROTECTS ME ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
JUST TO MAKE ME FEEL ALRIGHT.
WHEN I WAKE UP I HEAR THE CHIRPING BIRDS
I SEE SHE'S GONE AND THE SUN COMES MY WAY..
I THEN SMILE TO SHOW GRATITUDE
BEFORE I WAIT TO FOR ANOTHER DAY.
KAREN GODFREY
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