My World
by Heather Sullivan
All I've ever wanted
sitting in my hands...
the ability to care,
to love, to understand.
Never thought I'd come this far,
from everywhere I've been...
from night to day, dark to light,
tragedy and sin.
He's my constant reminder
holding on so tight,
keeping up a shield,
from the cold and bitter nights.
He's the secrets that I keep,
hidden far behind my heart...
piecing my together,
each and every part.
The world is at my fingertips,
and he's my helping hands,
the blanket that keeps me warm,
the one that helps me stand.
He's my neverending story,
of laughter, happiness, and tears.
He's that little voice inside my head,
removing all my fears.
He's the smile I carry with me,
the music in my song...
the little thought inside,
that tells me right from wrong.
Although he may not know,
just what he means to me...
it doesn't take too much,
to make my everything.
