I am

I am very happy and I love to sing

I wonder what my dad was like

I hear beautiful humming to brighten my day

I see myself running through a field as happy as can be

I want to be a famous singer with my best friend

I am very happy and I love to sing

I pretend I am a singer and go places I've never been

I feel myself sleeping on the softest cloud ever created

I touch my dad's big hand that wraps around mine

I cry because I can only see pictures of my dad

I am very happy and I love to sing

I understand that my family has to die someday

I say it's OK to people who feel bad

I dream that a friend is with me at all times

I try to sing greatly and loudly in front of others

I hope I will have another dad someday

I am very happy and I love to sing.