He’s the only one I wonder about at night now,
I wonder what he thinks about the skies, stars and planets.
He is my celestial heart; my everything referred to as love.
He thinks often about where I go;
So I stay in so he doesn’t have to wonder.
My dear heart,
I can’t stand to be away from you as the time goes by ever so slowly.
He is my heart.
He makes sure I am safe.
I wonder sometimes what his dreams are like; if so love if I should dare to ask….
Do you ever dream of me in your fantasies my love?
Do you think of me when I’m not around???
You are my wonderland; my dear
You are my world of wonder.
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