I wake up every morning
to see your smiling little faces
So free you speak of your dreams
never confined by social graces
Imagination one of your greatest friends
taking you places that I have once been
fairies and princesses, dragons and knights
You tell me your stories of happiness and fright
You make me remember my long ago friends
that only I could see ....they were oh so very special to me
You make me believe in miracles and magic and hope
You give me such a special gift
one only you can give
the gife of a youthful mind
for the magic is there and it's easy to find
You teach me what I once knew so well
That in our hearts is where the child dwells
Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 8:35 AM UTC
I wake up every morning
to see your smiling little faces
So free you speak of your dreams
never confined by social graces
Imagination one of your greatest friends
taking you places that I have once been
fairies and princesses, dragons and knights
You tell me your stories of happiness and fright
You make me remember my long ago friends
that only I could see ....they were oh so very special to me
You make me believe in miracles and magic and hope
You give me such a special gift
one only you can give
the gife of a youthful mind
for the magic is there and it's easy to find
You teach me what I once knew so well
That in our hearts is where the child dwells