When the dark shroud covers my eyes,
When i am ready to say my final goodbyes,
When the voices in my head become a ringing,
When i fear what tomorrow will be bringing,
When i am so weary that i lay my head down,
When im waiting for death to make me laugh like a clown.
That is when u rise above all,
Breaking down this iron wall.
Holding me as i try to shut the door,
Making me see i can be so much more.
My guardian, my saviour, my angel in the sky,
U take my hand as we prepare to fly.
U r my one true voice of reason,
With me through every changing season.
Winter, summer, spring and fall,
Only u dare to answer my call.