Would you like to take a trip with me?
To a land of make-believe?
Where you’ll always be a child at play
And always wear your heart upon your sleeve.
Where you can eat candy all day long
And never have to be told to go to bed.
Where everything is an adventure
And sugar plums really do dance inside your heads.
Where the clouds you see floating by
You can touch and play hide and seek.
Never falling to the ground below
You’ll always land flat and safely on your feet.
Skipping rope and swimming
Flying kites high into the air.
Always being a child at heart
With never an adult need or care.
Seeing things as children do
With a true and open heart of love.
Trusting that in all you see and hear
Was just another gift from God above.
Would you like to take a trip with me?
I will make it truly worth your wild.
The trip you take from here on in
Will bring your life the purest
Of a forgotten child hood smile.
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This is a beautiful write Linda...full of imagery...sounds like a wonderful trip...thank you Fi...10++