Believe

Hidden beneath the ground, is a spring that feeds the creek,
Invisible as the wind,
That you feel upon your cheek,
And every breeze that whispers,
Reminds us constantly,
Sometimes what’s real is something you can’t see…

Believe… in all that can be,
A miracle starts whenever you dream,

Waiting behind the clouds,
Is the sky that’s always clear,
And chasing away the doubts,
You watch the sun appear,
It’s shining to remind you,
As each new day begins,
There’s always hope if you just let it in…

Believe… in all that can be,
A miracle starts whenever you dream,

You can paint the stars,
You can touch the sky,
Spread your wings and discover you can fly,
You won’t know until you try…

Believe, and dream what can be,
Ask with your heart,
And you will receive.
Believe, the beauty is yours to see