To walk out and stop for a while, seeing beautiful lights decoring trees and letting you drift like a dreamer into their magical world.
To watch them rising and falling like shooting stars along their destined path, sometimes silver like a star or the moon or sometimes all the colours of a celestial rainbow.
On an evening walk you can fall like a dreamer into the magical places they welcome you to.
Your soul is soothed, sour spirits lifted and your heart given wings.
Twinkling in the darkness, bringing brightness into our lives, letting your eyes weave beautiful shapes to bring magic into your life.
Walk out and let the lights guide you toward greater happiness.
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That's one of my favourite songs! Loved your story!
As JBaz says you do paint a beautiful picture with words.
You paint a pretty picture Mike
So beautiful and mystical!
Thank you for taking us on such a lovely journey.
So sweet and this paints such a vivid picture!
What a lovely journey you led us on, Mike. You are such an inspiring writer
Beautiful. This is why this season is the year's most beautiful - lights are just gorgeous.
This is so lovely and the song is great