Falling in love is when she falls

I climbed up the door and opened the stairs said my pajamas and put on my prayers all because you kissed me good-night.
This night is magical, The stars sparkle and they are bright, But nothing is more beautiful than seeing your smile, That glows in the starlight, As you listen to my voice wishing you good night.
The moment of enlightenment is when a person’s dreams of possibilities become images of probabilities
Strength is a matter of a made-up mind. Good Night!
You know you are getting old when you fall down and wonder what else you can do while you are down here!
Keep your worries aside and follow the night with new thoughts. Good Night!
I climbed up the door and opened the stairs said my pajamas and put on my prayers all because you kissed me good-night.
This night is magical, The stars sparkle and they are bright, But nothing is more beautiful than seeing your smile, That glows in the starlight, As you listen to my voice wishing you good night.
The moment of enlightenment is when a person’s dreams of possibilities become images of probabilities
Strength is a matter of a made-up mind. Good Night!
You know you are getting old when you fall down and wonder what else you can do while you are down here!
Keep your worries aside and follow the night with new thoughts. Good Night!
I climbed up the door and opened the stairs said my pajamas and put on my prayers all because you kissed me good-night.
This night is magical, The stars sparkle and they are bright, But nothing is more beautiful than seeing your smile, That glows in the starlight, As you listen to my voice wishing you good night.