I believe in miracles,
The reality and the dreams.
Of the people who dream and wonder,
If the world could be born anew.

I often sit and wonder,
What the world could have been.
Without its villains and heroes,
Or without me.

Would the birds sing in the morning?
Would people be so forgiving?
Would the flowers bloom in May?
Would the night become the day?

Would the world leaders be at war?
Would their tales still be ancient lore?
Would millions of people be saved?
Or would billions more die today?

The sun shines on happy days,
The rainbow appears on lucky days.
The rain weeps on sad days,
The wind blows on stormy days.
No matter the weather,
Being so clever.
It always surprises me.

The rain cloud flys slowly,
Weeping tears as it goes.
Where it's tears land, people rejoice,
As the cloud continues to flow.

I tried so hard but when I succeeded,
I forgot those who were there.
They left me with my glory,
As I slowly became history.

I sacrificed everyone I loved,
For something I didn't need.
So think twice,
No ,thrice,
If glory is really what you seek.

Will you be lost or be part of history?
Will your story be told or remain a mystery?
Will your descendants know what good you've done?
Will they finish what you've begun?
Will they sing your song of joy?
Will your song remind them not to run away?
Or will your memories falter,
And slowly fade away?

We'll be singing a song,
A song you won't forget.
So leave your worries behind.
And come and sing-along!

Love me with your sweet kisses,
Love me when I'm down.
Love me wherever I go,
Love me by the rainbow.

I'll be with you forever,
I'll never really die.
My spirit will always be with you,
So you'll never have to cry.

Don't leave me here alone,
I'm not going anywhere.
Without your love,
I won't be there.

Leave your worries behind,
And come and sing with me.
So come on singing,
And make your dreams reality.

The wind is a living creature,
Just like you or me,
It has and obeys no leader,
And the wind will always be free.
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The wind is a spirit that can't be broken,
Its an eternal soul.
It will travel the world for centuries to come,
And  carry Santa and his reindeer, back to the north pole.
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The wind has a mind of its own,
It likes to play tricks and pranks.
The wind fears no foe,
As it travels the world alone.
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The wind is not an invincible force,
It tires and aches too.
At the end of the day the wind sleeps,
On the horizon blue
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The wind will always be there,
Blowing and Puffing.
You'll never be alone,
The wind will always be ready to play.

Life is a story never ending,
Our time on Earth is short ,
Vent your dreams into sending,
E**arth a happy gift of support.

I know we worked hard to get here,
And now is the time.
To take the glory home from what we have achieved.
And may the church bells chime.
The song of our glory,
The song of hope,
The song of our story,
The song of our legacy.
May our story be forever remembered,
On the 22nd of December.
But we still have a long way to go;
So what are we waiting for?
**Let's GO!

A singer once said to me,
You can't do this!
A footballer once said to me,
Dude, you shouldn't do this.
A businessman once said to me,
Seriously sir, You can't do this.
An old man once said to me,
**Yes! Go on! You can do this!

Don't waste your moments,
Don't waste your life,
Don't waste your love,
Don't waste your loyalty,
Don't waste your money,
Don't waste your dreams.
So put your trust in me,
I promise I won't let you down,
*And We'll Be Singing.

So here it is the near end of the year,
Its time for decorations and merry cheer.
Its time to get ready,
For Santa's visit.
So hang out your stockings,
And lets get rocking.
Now Christmas is here,
And we don't have to wait anymore.
So lots of love and happy tidings,
Lets see what the new year brings!

Lots of Love,
Max Vale ***