Text: Harry Connick Jr.. Blue Light, Red Light. He Is They Are.

He is good
They are happy
He is strong
They are secure
He is right
They are unquestioning
He is wrong
They are demure

When she left
He was tortured
She was gone
They were confused
He was forgetful
They were supportive
He was funny
They were amused

He did things that only superman could do
Things that sis and I could not believe were true

He is older
They are loving
He is hardened
They are grown
He is needing
They are giving
He is glad they are his own