You will do it

You'll soar into the sky above
Greet the birds in the air
By noonday you will have
Beaten it
And I'll be stood by you

You will do it

As sure as the beating
Of my heart
As sure as the sunrise
In the East
You will do it

Hold my hand
Tell me how it is
I'll try to understand
How complicated
Your life is

And I will stand
With you
As you take that
First step
The first step of
Recovery
From a life of addiction
That can be beaten

By Isabel Monday copyright © 2003