World Full of Wonder
There's this little place I like to go,
it's called the place full of wonder
In this place the sun shines high,
and there is no question as to why
This place is a warm and happy place,
no need to cry with a saddened face
Below a tree I lay my head down to rest,
and this is me at my very best
The mountains beyond send a wind of mist,
for here is where I'd mostly miss
Knowing that each day can be hard,
take time for you before and no matter
what the regard
So learn to take some personal time,
and you picture your place full of wonder
So the lesson I feel is to take a moment of time,
and listen to this little rhyme
For in this place it is what you want it to be,
and for in each of us there's that place full of wonder
Copyright © Merci Whitney | Year Posted 2009
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