If I could sit and think of things,
I think I’d think of diamond wings,
Or golden apples in a tree,
Or swimming naked in the sea,
I’d think of things that make me smile,
Like lightning storms and a puppy pile, 
I’d think of days when we could fly, 
Above the clouds so very high,
I’d think of nights when we would run,
So far, so fast, we’d beat the sun,
I’d think of all these things all day,
And simply waste my life away,
And think of all the joy it brings,
If I could sit and think of things.