Dear You,

Dear you, my daily melody.
Dear you, my dancing clown.
Dear you, my sunday morning.
and,
Dear you, my yesterday, today and tomorrow.

I've seen you in anger, and i still look at you as a pixie in dusk.
I've seen you in sadness, and i still look at you as a vigorous crature.
I've seen you at worst, even worse worst. And i still look at you best.

Steps need to be passed.
Hold my litle finger then,
and you'll always be my rainy coat.

Sincerely,
your little chick.