Photo Credit: Clive Surreal 

I laugh, I laugh, I laugh out loud,

Even when things seem unchanged,

I sing my song to you — my Beloved;

And your presence feels fresh, brand new:

As the four chairs, walls and picture frames,

Become my friend; one of each, gold, silver,

And the color ocean blue, seem still,

Like a beautiful note, to the dining room:

This Morning I laugh out loud, to the text,

video, I found so greatly amused:

That I sing along with chuckles, for I know

*Someone is praying in a magnificent way,

They are praying, for me and they are,

Praying also for you!

Empress Journee

*Lanny Wolfe