Sometimes

Sometimes when you’re feeling sad, when all you want is me,

I softly sit and gently put my head upon your knee.

Sometimes when your heart does ache, worn out by tears you weep,

I quietly lie beside your bed and guard you as you sleep.

Somewhere far beyond this place, a land where all run free,

I’m calmly watching over you, and waiting patiently.

Someday when the time is right,

Your voice will call to me,

And I’ll come running like the wind,

Someday . . . wait and see.

 

(Author unknown)