Mike Youssefian

I started to walk again

On the rugged road of life,

To see beauty on the sky

And smell flowers in my yard.

I dried the tears in my eyes

And started to laugh again,

To shake the hands of dear ones

And kiss the lips of grandkids.

Started to call all my strength,

To fight the force of evil,

To hold the hands of Master

And walk with no pain at all.

What a miracle today,

That I have come out of grave

And be the man of my dreams,

Dreams that were dead before

And now have full life again.