Wrapped up in her blanket, she is safe and sound.
The world cannot touch her as she lays here, I've found.
Her eyes look into yours, they trust and take hold.
Wrapped up in her blanket, protected from cold.
Wrapped up in her blanket, held closely to me.
I give her the motion, a world she can see.
Her body lay limp, as I carry her through life.
Wrapped up in her blanket, my heart feels the knife.
Wrapped up in her blanket, my youngest will stay.
Touched so deeply, so strongly, by Type 2 SMA.
Her bright light shines, beyond the measure of our own.
Wrapped up in her blanket, our Ella is known.
