As I wake in the morning,
thoughts of you to get me going.
As I ready myself for my day,
thoughts of you, all the way.
As I do what needs to be done.
thoughts of you, any other there is none.
As my day comes to complete,
thoughts of you, no other can compete.
As my eyes close in hopes of sleep,
thoughts of you, they make me weep.
As I enter into dreamland,
Ah.There you are holding my hand.

Cheryl Creamer

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