The smell of pine sap in the air
And the crackle of a fire
Sending heat around to share
With bells hanging on cold wires
And cheerful laughter creating an echo
Paper ripping fells my ears
Covering up a toy gecko
The giant tree allows me to cheer
And the warm glow of lights calls out
And on that morning with presents around
There is no sadness or doubts
Christmas is coming to town
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A Moment in Time
PoetryA place to clear my cloudy mind A place to rest my head Where stories and heart bind Better than a lonely bed Or lost in the rain Hope is found Not for one's gain But for the heart's sound Of joy Take a deep breath and relax with this collection of...
