If I were a baby bird
Who had crashed to the ground
You would be the kind soul
That picked me up and
Saved me.

I'm still scarred and bruised
And a little wary to trust
Because being pushed out of the nest
Leaves you feeling a lot of
Hurt.

But you're making it better
You're teaching me to sing
And to soar.

And each day together I grow
More and more in love with
The man that you are
And the woman you are helping me be.