~ Peeking In On You ~
Sometimes I may not tell you all
Just what your friendship means
Or maybe I forget to tell everyone
What all your e-mails mean to me.
I may not always tell you thank you
Or I forget to ask you, would you please
But I hope you know I am very thankful
And my honesty you will truly see.
Sometimes my little mind gets in a fog
And I just can't seem to openly think.
Must be a sign of my older age, my friends
Because I don't ever touch a single drink.
Oh Lord I send this prayer up to you
Don't let me lose my wittle mind
Because if my wittle mind got lost
Into a deep hole I would slowly sink.
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