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I'm holding this picture You drew when you were four It was one we proudly hung On our refrigerator door I found it in the attic In your old dresser drawer By a pillow that we made you And a blanket that you had When we learned to chase the monsters From underneath your bed And I remember How I learned how to hold you when you cried I learned how to let you be strong Learned how to calm you in the dark Learned how to listen with my heart I learned how to watch you grow But how will I learn to let go And when I walk in your bedroom The memories that I keep Are bedtime stories And rocking you to sleep And as I held you You'd drift off to dream And I know it might sound crazy Now that you are grown But yesterday still feels Like the day we brought you home And I remember From Letras Mania