She is someone easy to believe in,
My mother, my faith,
She is moon-glow when the night has fallen,
My path-light, my way,
I could not wait; why should I wait to tell her?
She is shelter when the storms are coming,
My weather, my rain,
She is destination when I’m always running,
I love her that way,
I could not wait; how could I wait to tell her?
And though I’ve shown her, many times, the love she’s brought into my life,
I’ll never know how much it would mean if I had told her everything, yeah.
She’s someone easy to remember,
I love her that way,
How could I wait? How could I wait?
We cannot second guess our fate, fate.
