Walk your path that leads you home, You may walk as one but know you're not alone.
Paths cross in time for reasons long sence left behind.
Your staggers and struggles make you wise, The wisdom in heart glows through not soon forgotten by the lines.
Give the shirt from your back, and last penny to name, and it's always returned by those who expect the same.
You're the early spring rose fighting to bloom, but when you do you'll light up the room.
Be strong because there are ones depending on you, just like you they are ready to bloom.
It's always gonna be tough, and more often overwhelming .
Just remember I'm here if you ever need anything.
Even in the darkest days, there's still the sun fighting the rain.
Put your heart in everything you do, because you always have someone here to support you.
It's always darkest before the dawn , So remember keep your head up and stay strong.
Even though every rose has a thorn , you'll be the rose to fight and survive the summer storms.
Brave the winter snows and remember you're the strong one waiting to bloom.