It's this time of the year
When all the hype is up
Joys of laughter
Filling each corner
Where the green tree is standing
All tall and proud
Of its beautiful ornaments
Decorating its spiked up leaves
Twinkling and shimmering
Next to the chimney
And I start to ponder
Think and wonder
What to get you as a Christmas present
You're that special to me
Should I get you something with my money?
But honey oh honey
You're dearer to me
If I could
I'd steal our neighbor's sleigh
Ride it all the way
To the night sky
Gather the lustrous stars
Wrap them with the moon dust
While the white crystals
Like feathers are falling down
I'd knock on your door
Smile and all that
Excitement is bubbling up
I could feel it that's for sure
It's all because
You're that special to me
Merry Christmas I'd sing for you
Surrounded by the blissful hue
We'll share that kiss
Under the mistletoe
We still stick to traditions
Never considering them as restrictions
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The inner voice
ПоэзияA collection of some of my poems :) **Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words ~ Robert Frost Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words ~ Edgar Allan Poe Painting is silent poetry and poetry is paint...
