They say a picture’s worth a thousand words,
but I say ten thousand is too few.
As I struggle, slip and slide through life,
I’m glad that it’s with you.
Your smile, your love, your constant care,
steady me as I glide;
and even when I trip and fall,
you’re there right by my side.
As days fly by, the seasons pass,
and the mirror hints I’m old;
I’m blessed by God, (and this is true),
that the one,
whose mittened hand I hold,