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When lights shine bright, we begin to smile.
We can stop and think of days gone by, for a while.
Their memories glow through the warmth of the sun.
The happy, the sad and the downright fun.
When lights shine bright, we can weather any storm.
We know that raindrops are kisses in a different form.
The wind may blow wildly and spread the love that we know.
Yet the brisk dropping snow brings a glistening glow.
When lights shine bright thereβs a twinkle in every eye.
That reflects a fondness through every star in the sky.
The moon lights the sky like a beacon from above.
Itβs a light shining bright from all that we have loved.
So let the lights shine, let the lights shine bright.
Say a prayer for those we love and those that lost their fight.
Donβt live your life in the dark, it wouldnβt be right.
So let the lights shine, let the lights shine bright.
Prayers are a comfort and give us a beautiful right.
Thatβs when we will see how all lights shine bright.
We know that our family and friends are there in our hour of need.
Weβre lucky we have them, that weβre loved, and loved we are indeed.
Janet π