Come with me
Into a dreamy fantasy
Where all we wish
Comes true,
Where worldly cares
Slowly dim
And fade from view.
Glide with me
On glistening ice,
The dance so effortless
And O so nice.
Can you now sense
The joy in your soul?
Can you not know
What makes us whole?
— Garry D. Kilbourn
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