
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his s
The happiest day of my life
Was when I first laid eyes on you
For you were like a
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t