Vases with lots of pretty flowers
Nod and sway and dance in the breeze
That blows from the open window
Notes and cards saying, "Get well soon!"
And I think to myself, "Easier said than done"
Balloons swaying and dancing on the walls and ceiling
And teddy bears and little tokens of lay all around
Story books of such lovely adventure lay on the nightstand
And one lays inside my hands, as I read on
Such a lovely place to go but one that only people can see
In their minds
But I am visiting there today along with the others
Who do not feel well
But I only wish it were just me who is there

*~Marian~