As time goes by I begin to see,
Things that mean the most to me.
The sun that shines after a rain,
A kiss to take away the pain.
A gentle hug to say hello,
Being kind to an older fellow.
Giving flowers picked from the yard,
Sending a simple "HELLO" card.
Anything that brings a smile to a face,
Sometimes taking a friend some place.
It can be as small as flower,
Or building a big sand castle tower.
Playing a game or singing a song,
Dancing with my son while we sing along.
The things that mean the most to me,
Are things that are done as "WE."
