Neva Flores Smith
Neva Flores Smith
Apr 21, 2010

For you I’ll laugh when I’m sad
Smile when I want to cry
Put on the bravest face I have
Hold my head up high

I will always reach for your hand
When you reach out to me
And I will always catch you before you fall
The way it’s supposed to be

When you are feeling down
I’ll pick you up and put you way up high
Where you always should be
The way I see you through my eyes

You can always run to me
When you can no longer see to fight
And I will stand beside you
I will share my light

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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