

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Little boots by the front room door Cartoons humming low at four He lines his cars in a perfect row In a world only he can know You walk in quiet, say his name Turn the hard parts into games Dawn, you smile and take his hand Like you've always had a plan [Chorus] So here's to the hearts that hold my William When my arms can't reach that far Here's to the calm in all his chaos Rocking him under a thousand stars Every laugh you pull from him Is a prayer you help come true God bless the ones who hold my William When I can't do what you do [Verse 2] Long days under bright white lights Paperwork and sleepless nights Your whole staff standing by his side Cheering every little stride Tiffany, you don't back down When the storms all circle ’round You sit with him till they pass through Like it's just what folks like you do [Chorus] [Bridge] You see more than a diagnosis You see wonder, you see joy You see a fighter, not a label You see my boy, just my boy [Chorus]
Tags
country, Gentle modern country ballad with male vocals, brushed drums, warm pedal steel, and piano. Intimate verses over simple acoustic guitar; chorus blooms with harmony stacks and organ pad. Storytelling front and center, subtle build into a heartfelt final chorus, then a soft acoustic outro., ballad
2:37
No
1/9/2026