Dandelions

In a field of yellow flowers underneath the sun Bluest eyes that spark with Lightning Boy with shoes undone He is so young, so full of hope, Reveling in tiny dreams filling up,his arms with flowers right for giving any queen, running to her,beaming bright While cradling his prize A flickering of yellow light, Within his mothers eyes, She holds him to her heart, keeping them where they'll be safe, Clasped within her very marrow, Dandilions in a vase, Chorus She sees love where anyone else would see weeds. All hope is found. Here is everything he needs Fathomless your endless mercy, Weight I could not lift, Where do I fit in this puzzle, What good are these gifts? Not a martyr or a saint Scarcley can I struggle through All that I have ever wanted, Was to give my best to you CHORUS Lord, search my heart, Create in me somthing clean. Dandelions- You see flowers in these weeds. Bridge Gently lifting hands to heaven, Softened by the sweetist hush, A father sings over his children, Loving them so very much More than words could warrent Deeper than the darkest Blue More than sacrafice could merit Lord,I give my heart to you,