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If We Believe... |
If we believe in dreams come true, If we can see the rough spots through, If we can dance amongst the rain, If we can sing songs of joy through the pain... Then we can live to see the day The sun will shine and melt away The icy walls that once held us within Crumbling away as we begin To build a life of trust So full of love and all that is just. (c) James Robert Rowe - Nov. 27, 2000 Used with permission. |
Bubbles ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Shining colors, bright balloons! Great big stars, little moons. Tickle your nose, taste like soup, But when they "POP", You'll have to cope. Magic Balls, fairies rides, Mermaids songs up from the tides. "Come inside", your mother calls as you say goodnight to those magic balls. Author: Jennifer (12) |
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Goodnight ! and may all your good dreams come true. |
