Thursday, February 19, 2015

What it Means to be in Love

Just because we're different
doesn't mean you've got to hate me
just because we're different
doesn't mean I've got to hate you

I am the woman I grew up to be
and your the man that you grew into
On the way to raising me
Lots of pain, and lots of tears
lots of broken promises
Lots of hopes and fears

But if I don't try to see you
and you don't try to see me
if we don't sit down
and try to get perspective
we both lose
we both lose

Cause I'm the little blond girl
you loved so dearly
whose not so little any more
and I'm sorry I grew up angry
But that's not all I have in store
and maybe I am different,
even in the best light
from everything you thought that I would be

But I'm still me, and when I look you
torn and hurt as I may be
I'm covered by a flood of happy memories
Just you and I, we sat out for so many hours
rowing on the lake until your legs turned red

but the truth was it didn't matter
'cause we were there together, side by side
and I didn't have to know what you were going through
to be there cause I am your daughter and I love you
in the dark places just like in the light

I haven't done a good job all the time
The fault for that is mine
And as for all the guilt you carried all the what if only's
Well here's what there is
beauty to be found here if you look
maybe we're not well equipped for truth

And I know I have a daughter who you love like all the world
and I know I have a daughter who saved my whole world
And yes we love differently
but I hope we love her just the same
Because she's her, for who she can be, will be, who she is
and if we love each other
we will teach her what love is

so know I love you Daddy
I still want to hold your hand
Remember what your mother said
and I promise I will too
Your a daddy or mommy
not for ten years or twenty two
but for life
And I still want to be here,
despite all the strife

When I look in my girl's brown eyes
theres one thing I hope she knows
no matter how deep the water gets,
no matter where she goes. even when she sins,
even if she lies, even if she hurts herself,
or tries to take a life; even if she's an astronaut,
a republican or born again,
and thinks my soul will burn hell
I will accept her, and love her, and give her all I can

Because I can, because I love her,
that's what moms are for 
I always had faith that you would be there
that you would love me to the core
but some where in this mess you lost sight of me

and thought I was some kind of changeling
but the daughter who got sick with sadness
the daughter that ran away
is the same girl that came back again

and she came back again to stay
and she could have moved on,
to California or Oregon
but she stays in this hard dry land
to be with her father, who she loves,
even when it hurts

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