My Father Watches Over Me

I get out of bed slowly Run to the mirror and see, A much brighter picture now Im happy and beautiful as can be. I continue to just stand there At this new person I stare, Wondering just what is going on For yesterday it was me there. Getting dressed I hum along Im really enjoying this day, Hopeing this is real no dream I think I can enjoy living this way. With the pain and sorrow gone Life now so great I can see, Its always been this way For my father watches over me.