I lay me down to rest at night
And think to wonder if you're alright
I wake to face a brand new day
And think of you that's far away
The galaxy's a ray of fame
And think of you a similar same
The chirping birds a blissful sweet
And think of you a welcome treat
The leaves are falling, gently now
And think of you my head I bow
The warming breeze against my face
And think of you each warm embrace
The lightning bolts a pain of stab
And think of you a helpless grab
I lay me down to rest again
And think of you through sun and rain
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