It's You


By Kelly McGonigal


It's you I think of, when I first get out of bed
It's you my heart feels, when I picture you in my head
It's you I think of, when the cold morning air hits my face
because, it's you I want to embrace.
It's you I think of, when lunch time draws near
you are the one my heart holds so dear
It's you I think of late in the day
as the sun rises high in the sky
for it's your side I long to be by
It's you I think of, as my day comes to an end
I thank God for you
You are such a special friend.


Author's note
Just thinking of a special friend and wrote from the heart.

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