He's the hero fighting strong
Fighting hard to fix the wrongs
He's the hero with the sword
Who with one hand can chop aboard
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I woke with the sun's rays
And the roosters too
I woke to hear the early birds
And listened to them coo
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O' angel of heaven
O' angel of light
When you gaze at a looking glass
O what beholds your sight?
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Who and what art thou, o Youth
That thou hast fast flown by like a bird in the sky
Whilst in you, your enemy Time didst drag
But now he's blurred and you've waved bye
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If I died twice over
Or if I lived forever
It's You who'd always be in my heart
It's always been You from the start
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The chariot that takes you there
Is made of glass and gold
Some call it Death's wheels
Others call it the vehicle to home
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I believe I can fly
And if I believe
It may come true
So I will believe this forever
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On wings of stolen time
Flying through the sky
Lasses of laughter
Left far behind
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Poetry, poetry, poetry
What mote must I seem
Trying to understand ye
You are so vast
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You'll be in my heart
Though we may be far apart
I will keep you close
In my heart and soul
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The best part of the day
Is gym when we go out and play
Throwing and kicking a football around
Soaring spirals and arching punts high off the ground
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She stands so still and alert
Her head is cocked to hear
Her delicate nostrils flare
About her the snow looks like dirt
...
A bright cheerful bird flew in
She lighted on a ledge
She opened her beak and poured forth such song
That I couldn't help but stop being on edge
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Like molten gold
a blazing ball
of scarlets and yellows bold
an outset like an orange gold hall
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Her light spills over
This great blazing globe
A fiery red molten ball
Coloring her entourage
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Have you ever stopped to comprehend
The wonders of Hashem?
From You everything stems
Your world is the brightest gem
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I love You like those brilliant stars
that surround the glowing moon
I love You like a minstrel his harp
with strings plucked light and delicate
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Heroes
He's the hero fighting strong
Fighting hard to fix the wrongs
He's the hero with the sword
Who with one hand can chop aboard
He's the hero who in his heart
Decides to leave the bad crowd, not to take part
He's the hero in the scarlet cloak
Who after battling hard needs a long soak
He's the hero who carries the old mans bags
Walking slowly cause the old man lags
Heroes both in different way both are strong, both are brave
Every human being has the great power to make or break someone's day. But bear in mind: With great power comes great responsibility.
It takes many colors to make a rainbow, not just the ones you love
For picturesque shapes in the sky, you need clouds, not just blue
To see pictures in the sky, you need many things, imagination above all
Better to die for a cause than to live for none
I can judge only by what I know, not by what I dont
Ours is not to question, but to follow on pure faith alone-to trust and to believe
Ours is not to question, but to accept and do what we have been told
A dream is a wish fabricated into reality within the deepest recesses of your mind. And there, there you have it all.
A dream is a wish but a wish is not necessarily a dream
A storied wish come true is merely a dream woven into reality...and that can be done just as well within the brain than out-even better in fact-for there you can brush even the minutest detail to how you wish it.