I Profess

10-28-1997

Oh how I profess to my paper and pen

How they were here for me when I had not a friend

They held all my pain and remembered my sorrow

And kept me going to see tomorrow

For all of my life they have guided my way

And told the stories of my dark stormy days

They have showed others my heart and how it was true

They have helped me when I had to start anew

Oh how I profess to my paper and pen

For letting me profess to you again and again