Walk With Me

by Amanda   May 24, 2006


Always stand by your loved ones,
you'll never know when you need them most.
Enjoy being young and have some fun,
because when you get older; being young is what you'll miss most.

As the years go by the more I grow,
I'll always hold on to fondest memories.
Growing each year gives me more things to know,
breathing in all of life's melodies.

Holding on to their hands as they hold on to mine,
I know there will be nothing to be afraid of.
I know with lots of love and lots of time,
I'll be the one next to move on.

So hold my hand until we reach the nearest destination,
Walk with me until it is the time.
Once we stop watch me grow with my own immagination,
you will realize there is my own future to find.

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