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by Stephen Mar 20, 2012 category : Love, romance / lost love
First thought of the day I voice a silent good-morning While she's driving the freeway Hoping and praying For her, a wonderful day By mid-day hour I have thoughts and ideas Of how I'd like to send her a flower Card filled with hugs and kisses And words of how I miss her Quitting time is near And I am eager to know About her career From the highs to the low To her, I'll be all ear With disappearing sunbeams And safely home in her jeep I wish her sweet dreams As she prepares to fall asleep With appearing moonbeams