MICHAEL/FOF98/WARLORDS
Bright and white;
Orion was his name.
The only one on earth,
oh, what a shame!
Orion was all alone,
with no one to share his life.
Only the magical dancer, Michael,
could call him up a wife.
Michael had a very special
and magical way to dance.
A gift from God no doubt,
not just by chance.
He had a way of dancing,
that would sound beyond the sky.
He could knock on heaven's door,
where in the other unicorns did lie.
It must have been
Orion's lucky day.
Here came Michael,
dancing right his way.
Orion begged and prayed to Michael
down on one knee.
To help him find his soulmate,
his wife, his friend, he did plea.
Michael's big heart could feel
Orion's loneliness and pain.
So he sent a dance straight to heaven,
and never ever complained.
Michael danced from way down
deep within his heart.
He did a little fast-stepping,
just as a start.
He added some high jumps,
some that were his best.
He knocked on heaven's door,
with his pleading request.
As St. Peter arrived to open
the pearly-white gate.
Michael's dance pleaded,
"Please help! Orion needs a mate!"
Now all the female unicorns
were called to heaven's river.
In looking for a mate, don't look for a
taker, but rather a giver .
All of the females just
stood there with a stare.
They were happy in heaven;
they didn't want to go anywhere.
All but one
very special girl.
She would come back down
to Orion's world.
She listened for
Michael's magic dance.
As she turned to give heaven
just one last glance.
She was guided by the sound
that made her long for more.
It led her to Orion
who was standing on the river's shore.
His eyes were wide
with amazement and love.
As he looked upon this beauty
that was sent from above.
Her name was Aurora;
she was so young and sweet.
He said, "My name is Orion.
Meeting is a wonderful treat."
As the days and weeks
seem to fly by,
A love grew that was
as big as the sky.
The two did wed
by the beautiful moonlight.
Michael danced at their wedding,
oh what a sight!
After sometime
the two did conceive.
Oh what a blessing
the earth would receive!
A son was born,
they were as happy as could be.
The angels sang in heaven,
as did the birds in the tree.
What to name him,
Aurora did ask?
Orion said that this
would be no task.
No other name will do
for this little one, you see.
He is a little part of heaven,
and a little part of me.
We shall call him
no other name but Riverdance.
Because of heaven and Michael,
now the unicorns have one more chance.
Michael is still dancing his magic
all over the place.
Opening new world's for people,
putting love back on their face.
So if you ever need
a special little lift.
Just think of Michael
and heaven's little gift.
BY: Debbie Read
FOF98/HELL'S KITCHEN
FOF98/MICHAEL/FOF/SOLO
