Nothing to Everything

I used to have no sun
Nothing to wake me up

I used to have no blankets
Nothing to keep me warm

I used to have no laughter
Nothing to thank God for

I used to have no air
Nothing to keep me alive

So I would pray every night for each of those things and God gave me every single one...in one package...you.

You are my sun
I wake up to see you

You are my blanket
Your close body makes me warm

You are my laughter
Because you cause me to do so and I thank God for just that

You are my air
You are keeping me alive