Journey From Mullingar

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From the shores of Éire, where the green hills meet the sky,
A boy named Niall dreamed, with a twinkle in his eye.
From Westmeath to the world, his laughter filled the air,
With blue eyes shining bright, he showed he truly cared.
Echoes of Éire, in his heart they stay,
A journey from Mullingar, to the world's big stage.
With a guitar in hand, and a voice so pure,
Niall's melody, forever will endure.
On the X Factor stage, at 8:04 am,
A star was born, and life would never be the same.
With One Direction's magic, they soared to great heights,
Through joy and admiration, they lit up the nights.
Echoes of Éire, in his heart they stay,
A journey from Mullingar, to the world's big stage.
With a guitar in hand, and a voice so pure,
Niall's melody, forever will endure.
Through the laughter and the tears, he's always stayed true,
A laid-back charm and soul, in everything he'd do.
From "This Town" to "Heartbreak Weather," his stories unfold,
A legacy of music, worth its weight in gold.
Echoes of Éire, in his heart they stay,
A journey from Mullingar, to the world's big stage.
With a guitar in hand, and a voice so pure,
Niall's melody, forever will endure.
So here's to Niall Horan, with his Irish soul so bright,
May his songs of love and laughter, echo through the night.
From the shores of Éire, to the world's embrace,
Niall's journey is a melody, time cannot erase.

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