Here I am, sitting at my desk,
Thinking, thinking, I couldn't think less
Twirling milk chocolate hair
Through gentle hands,
Thinking about great fantasy lands
Colored horses, fairies with powers,
While sitting upon giant flowers
The ability to fly and to sit on a cloud,
And greeting the King with a graceful bow
Talking to birds, and other creatures above,
Speaking about His wondrous love
Brought back to earth, hearing a call,
"Yeah, Mom, I'll vacuum the hall."
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