Snapshot

Take another sip of the breeze outside
Big smile for the pictures of our lives
Tree house reports each and every night
The backyard king has it all in sight

One day for every snapshot where Im going when I begin
Flashing all those pictures that glow that let me back in
The place that I was for the split second before you came in
Asking the questions about tomorrow

A little boy reaches up for the sky
And the girl well she can reach just as high
Hand made dress tied with the perfect bow
A look that could one day steal the show

Play the first note of your life
Teach me the song I'll try to play it right
And when the dark turns to light
You'll find me right by your side