I promise the sun will always rise,
To warm you and to guide you,
To chase away the shadows,
Of yesterdays nightmares.
I promise the grass will always be green,
No matter what side you choose,
Whether it be the dead of winter,
Or the worst drought of the century.
I promise the moon will always shine,
Even on the darkest of nights,
To protect you from the unknown,
That lurks within the darkness.
If the time may come however,
That the sun does not rise,
Or the grass becomes brown,
Or the moon fades away...
I will become the warmth you miss,
I will become the color you seek,
I will protect you from the unknown,
You will never have to be alone again.