My Cover 5-24-04 I pulled the covers up above my head to hide everything from hope to dread. I tried to protect myself from everything around and closed my heart from life and sound. Yet, my eyes were revield and saw just you proving to me that there are things beautiful and true. You, baby, opened the pathway into my dark, dreary heart and allowed me to see love in all its majesty and art. You helped to pull the covers from my face but didn't take them all away, just in case. I saw how truely good love and beauty was from the wide rivers to every little bee's buzz. Then, you pulled them all away from me and pulled me up from my bed to let me see. I know now that what you did was for love; it opened me up and I flew away like a dove. I thank you for all that you can do; now, everything i do is always going to be for you.