Bells
I hear the bells ringing. Not Christmas bells but the bells of hope and dreams. I never thought I will hear this sound of hope. It is one step closer to my dreams. I need an angel to guide me. My heart is full of joy and hope. Every sound is a beautiful note. The bells of Christmas remain me of that little girl inside of me. It is full of warm hearts. The sound of her dreams. That her dreams will come true. If she believes in herself. Those bells will always ring. She has to follow her dreams. The heart of Christmas morning will be ringing. Just like the joy in her heart when she makes her dreams come true. She followed her hope. Just like she believes in miracles. She can say it is the heart of Christmas. She believes in herself just like she believes in Santa. We all have a child inside of us. It is up to us to bring the best out of us. With hope and dream to make it come to reality. That will be the best Christmas ever. Believe in the spirt of Christmas. Let the bells ring on Christmas morning. When you hear bells an angel got their wing. I say when I hear a bell ring someone's dreams come true. Dreams come within themselves. The joy of Christmas heart. Let the bells fill your heart with peace. Listen to you
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