John T. Cosgrove Sr.

You are the waves that crash upon the shore You are the wind that blows through trees You are the golden sunset You are the summer breeze You are a child’s laughter You are the birds that sing You are autumn and winter You are summer and you are spring You are the golden sun You are the moon and night You are the green fields I roam You are the stars that shine so bright You are the air I breathe You are my heart the beats inside You are love and hope and pride You are everything You are near, yet oh so far But everywhere I look I know is where you are