Thoughts and dreams
Riding every wave of life and care
How wonderful, I feel you're always there
Silly it may seem, for sure
That every time I open door
I expect to see your grace
As my heart begins to race
The sound of phone, must be your ring
A passing car, your presence bring
I love your reign
How remarkable it always seems
That you remain
In all my thoughts and dreams
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