She sees the plane flying overhead Laughs and calls it a giant butterfly She is bright, my little one Has her heart in the right place
Blowing pixie dust my way Her giggles are the sweetest soundMusic to my ears, apple of my eyeGrasping dreams tightly in her palms
Ground her in realityShe is bound to end up in trouble Just like her mother I pay no heed to those careless words
They are born out of spite Each time I let the string tying herFly a little higher Carrying her laughter out loud in the wind
She wants to be a dragon slayer,A warrior when she grows up I blow kisses her wayThere's no stopping her
And today we chase the end of the rainbow together...
Published on November 27, 2015 05:52