A Magical Trip

Sometimes I take a magical trip;
And never leave my chair.
I close my eyes and think of you;
And suddenly you're there.

Maybe we are holding hands;
And taking a little walk.
Or maybe we're just sitting there;
And enjoying a friendly talk.

It doesn't matter what we do;
Or even what the weather.
Cause in my mind it's magical;
Just cause we're together.

Everyday you're in my mind;
And it's magical through and through.
And everyday I must thank God;
Because He sent me you!

© Betty Hawkins
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