With a name like Misty, you know
That one those soft mornings
When fog lines the rolling hills,
We'll think Misty, and you'll be there.

When we wake so early on a dewcoated morning
We'll think Misty, and you'll be there.

When at a sad movie, and eyes begin to well,
We'll say they're misty,
And you'll be there.

And curled up tight
In a corner of her heart,
Into one of those spaces
That only mist could seep into,
You, dear Misty, will always
Be there.

Rainbows are mist with sunlight added
You, dear Misty, play with rainbows
They're your element, dear,
And when we see mist, or dew, tears or Rainbows,
You'll be there.