My father would lift me high. And dance with my mother and me and then. Spin me around til I fell asleep. Then up the stairs he would carry me and I knew for sure I was loved.
One look in your eyes and there I see just what you mean to me. Here in my heart I believe your love is all I’ll ever need.
The best part is still ahead of me – I haven’t experienced my ‘good old days’ yet.
