The Gift Of Knowing You
There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old,
From the tiniest little trinkets,
To great boxes filled with gold.
But, put them all together,
And they could not stand in lieu,
Of the greatest gift of all
The gift of knowing you.
When your times are filled with troubles
Sadness, grief, or even doubt,
When all those things you planned on
Just aren't turning out.
Just turn and look behind you
From the place at which you stand,
And look for me through the shadows
And reach out for my hand.