Like the stem is there for the rose,
The black sky - the perfect setting for the moon.
The frame for a picture,
The lighthouse for a lost soul.
Someone to hold u up,
When u falter a step..
Someone to show u the glass half FULL.
Someone u can call,
Whether u stand tall - or have a great fall.
I may be far away,
but, with u,
the soul will stay,
Today and Everyday...