To all the beginnings and places I've been
And all of the strangers I now call my friends
Slow moving mornings and magical nights
And the birds that keep telling me I’ll be alright
To the skies filled with glory and days of defeat
For the treasure I've found in both doubt and belief
All of the colors the greys and the greens
To the heartaches that bring us all back to our knees
To my Mother and her courage to set her self free
For my Father who’s patience taught me how to breathe
All of the seasons, the winter and spring
Thank God they all show us how brave we can be
