In a field of yellow flowers
underneath the sun
Bluest eyes that spark with Lightning
Boy with shoes undone
He is so young,
so full of hope,
Reveling in tiny dreams
filling up,his arms with flowers
right for giving any queen,
running to her,beaming brightly
While cradling his prize
a flickering of yellow light,
Within his mothers eyes,
She holds them to her heart,
keeping them where they'll be safe,
Clasped within her very marrow,
Dandilions in a vase,
CHORUS
She sees love where anyone else would see weeds,
All hope is found
Here is everything he needs
Fathomless your endless mercy,
Weight I could not lift,
Where do I fit in this puzzle,
What good are these gifts?
Not a martyr or a saint
Scarcley can I struggle through
All that I have ever wanted,
Was to give my best to you
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Gently lifting hands to heaven,
Softened by the sweetist hush,
A father sings over his children,
Loving them so very much
More than words could warrent
Deeper than the darkest Blue
More than sacrafice could merit
Lord,I give my heart to you,
