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** 11-05-08 ** 

Wind Beneath My Wings

Ohhhh, oh, oh, oh, ohhh.
It must have been cold there in my shadow,
to never have sunlight on your face.
You were content to let me shine, that's your way.
You always walked a step behind.

So I was the one with all the glory,
while you were the one with all the strain.
A beautiful face without a name for so long.
A beautiful smile to hide the pain.

Did you ever know that you're my hero,
and everything I would like to be?
I can fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings.

It might have appeared to go unnoticed,
but I've got it all here in my heart.
I want you to know I know the truth, of course I know it.
I would be nothing without you.

Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings.

Did I ever tell you you're my hero?
You're everything, everything I wish I could be.
Oh, and I, I could fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings,
'cause you are the wind beneath my wings.

Oh, the wind beneath my wings.
You, you, you, you are the wind beneath my wings.
Fly, fly, fly away. You let me fly so high.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.
Oh, you, you, you, the wind beneath my wings.

Fly, fly, fly high against the sky,
so high I almost touch the sky.
Thank you, thank you,
thank God for you, the wind beneath my wings.
 

 *************** Support From Others Author Unknown : Don't tell me that you understand. Don't tell me that you know. Don't tell me that I will survive, How I will surely grow. Don't come at me with answers That can only come from me. Don't tell me how my grief will pass, That I will soon be free. Accept me in my ups and downs. I need someone to share. Just hold my hand and let me cry And say, "My friend, I care." * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My mother used to tell me this story when I was a little girl and I never forgot it: The Story of the Little Red Bird One day all the birds began to fly south for the winter, and there was a little red bird trailing behind the flock. It began to rain and sleet and the wings on the little red bird froze up and he couldnt fly any further. He crashed into a barnyard. As he lay there in the freezing rain he thought "ohhhh what a horrible way to die" just then a horse backed up and sh*t on the little red bird and again he thought "ohhh what a horrible way to die!" Soon the little red bird began to get warm and his wings thawed out, and this made the bird so happy he began to sing loudly. A cat just inside of the barn, heard the bird singing. The cat cleared all the sh*t off of the little red bird...and ate him! The morals to this story are: Everyone that put sh*t on you is not necessarily your enemy. Everyone that gets you outta sh*t is not necessarily your friend. And as long as you are warm and happy.... STFU! R.I.P. Mami 11/05/07 R.I.P. Papi 03/24/08 @ @ @ @