We
like to believe
Of
something of magic
Growing
up to the stage
In
our hearts we still believe it
Though
we have learned
The
festivals are made to be joyous
Sharing
love and joy of giving
Listening
to the young hearing the grown ups
Underneath
it all
We
are still children
We
still live in dreams
Thinking
of magical wonders
Of
our lives in different ways
Maybe
in different belief and cultures
Yet
we will not forget our values
Love
actually in every way of our lives
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