People waundering all around,
Rushing here and there,
Laughing, talking, hurrying on,
As though without a care,

It's a playground I can see,
Where happiness is at,
Wonders cause me little tears,
As I smiled where I sat,

Wild and crazy so it seems,
Echo's within my mind,
Softened whispers now I hear,
Wanting Your touch so fine,

People rushing here and there,
A play ground I can see,
As I close my eyes to rest,
Holding You within my dreams.~*....
 
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