When my shoulders hunch from the weight of

the darkness that I sometimes fall in,

When my dreams are haunted and I can't sleep,

He's always right there, helping me.

He quickly jumps and lifts whatever clouds

tried to make my sky grey,

He is there with me,

and I feel lightweight.

I look up at the sky when I'm afraid,

and just like clockwork,

everything's great.

The stars are there to meet me at nightfall,

the blue sky during the day,

and I'm so lightweight,

He painted the mountains, the fields,

and everything in between,

just for us to enjoy,

and I thank Him 

for giving me the gift

to put it all down into words.