LIFE
Life is a burst of song;
A glorious symphony,
A pattern of myriad colors: Life is full of rainbows;
It's the gentle rain, pattering on your face,
The siging of the wind trough your hair;
The song of a bird in the twilight.
It is love and laughter,
a comforting hand, a kindly word.,
It's the light in his eyes and the smile on his face;
The rays of moonlight dancing n a rippling stream.
The crying of a baby,
The cooing of a dove in the crisp, morning light.
The shimmering flowers in a bowl.
The cadence of a voice;
The laughter of two young lovers,
and the warm glow of light, through a window ,
on a Winter's night.
Life can be black and dark, life can be sorrow's pain,
life can be bitter and cold;
Life is what you make it!
So don't forget to look and hear;
Don't let the glory pass you by,
for the path of life, can be dusty and dry;
So, believe in the Magic!
and you shall always have rainbows and joy!
Life is a burst of song;
A glorious symphony,
A pattern of myriad colors: Life is full of rainbows;
It's the gentle rain, pattering on your face,
The siging of the wind trough your hair;
The song of a bird in the twilight.
It is love and laughter,
a comforting hand, a kindly word.,
It's the light in his eyes and the smile on his face;
The rays of moonlight dancing n a rippling stream.
The crying of a baby,
The cooing of a dove in the crisp, morning light.
The shimmering flowers in a bowl.
The cadence of a voice;
The laughter of two young lovers,
and the warm glow of light, through a window ,
on a Winter's night.
Life can be black and dark, life can be sorrow's pain,
life can be bitter and cold;
Life is what you make it!
So don't forget to look and hear;
Don't let the glory pass you by,
for the path of life, can be dusty and dry;
So, believe in the Magic!
and you shall always have rainbows and joy!
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