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I love the snowflakes
That softly dance all around
Like ballerinas
A sleigh ride in the country
On an old fashioned carriage
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The joy of Christmas
With a fresh blanket of snow
Falling on the ground
So beautifully sparkling bright
Catching snowflakes on my tongue
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The joy of children
Laughing making a snowman
Enjoying the day
A delightful time of year
With the joys of Christmas time
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The beauties of Nature
Can be found,
In the trees and the flowers,
And, now, in tiny snowflakes
Falling all around.
No two snowflakes,
Are ever identical.
Each a beautiful pattern.
Delicate embroidery.
Intricate and special.
And when they're all assembled
With two hunks of coal for his eyes.
A carrot nose and a floppy hat,
Magic seems to fill the air,
When Frosty, comes to life.
The beauties of Nature
When Winter comes around *
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The adventure of composition is a mystery. The muse has her ways, she hides from you, comes for you in the middle of the night, at midday, at dawn. You must believe wholeheartedly in this power. Its an elusive gift that can appear at any time, anywhere.
Artists are in awe of it ![]()
Words to Dream by *
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Smile for me![]()
show me what you're like
tell me all your interests
and all your dislikes
tell me all your fantasies
tell me all your dreams
let me know about you
what scares you to make you scream
whats your favorite color
do you have a pet peeve
who do you hate
do you hide things up your sleeve
Tell me so I know
tell me cause I care
I want to know anything
just so you know I'll be there
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I see a world, which has magic and extraordinary things.
Magical creatures fulfill so many of others delightfulness.
Angels sing sweetly within this world that I am contained.
Genies bring forward wishes and desires to my heart.
They are there to play joyful tricks though so harmless.
Normalcy has no existence no practicality in my mind.
Animals from all the so-called myths are my companions.
Trees walk and talk freely within this realm I call mine.
I am ill some say for believing and living each day this way.
Am i wrong ?
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The world is not perfect
but they open their doors
and they open their windows
and they step outside
and they nod their heads
and they go on their way
just like yesterday
The world is not fair
but they seem to understand
and they lose
and they fight
and they kill
and they go on their way
just like yesterday...
The world is home
but we just don't know
and we doubt ...
and we burn our thoughts
and we forget all we hold sacred
and we go on our merry way
just like yesterday ..
How will be your day today ?
Have a safe day *
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What are the sounds i cant hear ?
I do not know, you see…Everywhere I go,
I hear the whispers of ghosts.
They like to put on a show.
And they always coast…
I do not know why they torment me so.
Sounds of silence would be nice.
If for a moment these spirits would leave.
I guess it’s the roll of the dice.
They always have something up there sleeve.
They know I see them everyday.
They know how to torment and pester.
Sometimes I just want them to go away.
At night they’re worse.
I can feel their agony and pain.
I don’t know if this is a gift or curse.
Sometimes they drive me insane!
If you don’t see and hear spirits like I do;
Then you wouldn’t understand.
You wouldn’t have a clue,
And you can’t give me a hand.
So please someone tell me,
What are those sound i can't hear ?
The sounds of silence...
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Time of year, bright colors I behold
to glow like fire when a bough unfolds
where from the lovely yellow bird
a sweet and lonely Summer song is heard
And in the twilight of a Summer day
watching sunset`s beauty in the west
Autumn tossed it`s colorful head this way
telling Summer`` it`s time to take a rest``
I stand upon ashes of a Summer day
grabbing lonely breezes that flow by
the wonder of Autumn color`s rare
presents a world of beauty before our eyes
What a blessed day *
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