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 -