As I go to bed,to rest my weary head. And I start to slumber.

I ‘m sure this is not dream. I travel back in time. To happy days I remember.

I go thru a big door. So I can see more. Of glorious days gone by .The sights the sounds, are all around.

This is a strange thing, as a voice rings thru, Susan Mary I know that voice.

Could it be true? It brings happiness thru & thru.

It’s not a dream ,that I am sure.

Some times I see people that don’t belong. Did they fall into the time warp too.

Is this a time warp I do not know.

I want to stay, But not now ,another day.

You see I have a lot to do.

So I must get back. Don’t shut the door!!

If this is a TIME WARP? Some day we will see.

Strange as it sounds their happiness all around.