The Window's Always
Don't know how it
happens, or when it will begin.
We leave the window open, and someone comes in.
You enter a world of fantasy, go places you've never been.
Spending more and more time, enjoying your new friend.
You're glad that window was open.
You're glad that they came in.
Like the window, you open up your heart.
Letting them enter, and start taking a part.
Making you laugh, giving you a smile.
Taking your reality into fantasy, if just for a little while.
I'm glad my window was open.
I'm so glad you stepped in.
But most of all,
I'm glad you're my friend!