A guy with the nickname Slim.

Back when all was dim,

And all was grim,

My life seemed so empty,

There appeared this man, by the name of Jim.

The skies were overcast and the nights were young,

The rain falled on this girls head,

A constant strain of depression,

Jim pulled her out, with a simple confession.

A man with the nickname slim,

I’ve known him as Jim,

A beautiful spirit who saved a soul,

Each day she goes further and further with him.

The two knew little,

The girl was fickle,

The man was stuck,

The girl pulled the man from the rut.

The lion fell in love with lamb,

And with each day, came a new samb,

This girl has a new life, a new hope,

All thanks to a man by the nickname of Slim.

A new dawn, a new day,

What a day, to start this May,

This ain’t no Winter, 

This is the new day.

The man by the name Jim, 

The lion who fell in love with the lamb,

The one who puts the lamb at a calm,

The one who puts the man at peace.

The lion touched the lambs heart,

The lamb reached out,

And with it, so much has come from nothing,

And each day we go on, nothing being forgotten.

A feeling of peace,

A feeling of calm, 

The lion and the lamb,

The two will go on.

The guy by the nickname Slim,

The man with the name of Jim,

The lion who seduced the lamb,

And the lamb freed the man.

The lamb freed the lion,

From the cages and chains of oppression,

The lion protected the lamb,

Giving her a sense of calm.

The two go on,

Hand in hand,

The man by the name Jim,

The man by the nickname of Slim…