Outside the sun is shining, sky is blue

I am just sitting here thinking of you

Wondering what your dreams may be of

May they be of beauty, light and love

You've worked so hard on your chore

Almost I'm afraid to knock on your door

I don't want to disturb your thought

Or cause to fail what you've wrought

So I will sit and bide my time

And send to you a few words that rhyme

I will gaze upon the golden sun

And marvel at the work that God has done

When I see the beauty of the suns rays

With the warmth it brings to sunny days

It reminds me of a heart that is as warm

Set within a girl named Chrissy, in feminine form