Meant to be

Bring sense into this world
Care for a crying baby
Hold his hand in your’s
And a world revolves so openly

Time has a trace of fertility
It slides past the world feverishly
Till you notice a world far beyond
All that holds your soul

A sense of truth
As his eyes meet yours
And you drop your cigarette
Letting your lungs breath

His love fills your heart
With a bright new day
Pulling those needles away
And you have no reason to flee

Time has a sense to it
There’s a reason to the world
Life has heartbeat and pulse
Beyond that reverbing drum

Now you want his love
Now you have meaning to your life
Now, and only now, do you know
You are everything to him

Happiness resolves itself
In the view from his eyes
Reflecting a family
Is all life was meant to be.