Christmas
Love
It's
Christmastime and carols fill
The
crisp, cold nighttime air,
The
snow, now gently falling,
Forms
a blanket, everywhere.
Bright
lights, cling to houses, trees,
And
buildings 'long the street,
People
carrying parcels,
Exchange
greetings, when they meet.
The
lingering smell of wood smoke,
Kindles
memories from the past,
A
moment to be savored,
How
I Wish all this would last.
Inside
now, smelling cookies,
As
you take them, from the oven,
Mixed
and rolled, cut and dropped,
Baked
with lots of lovin'.
A
tree with presents 'neath it,
So
befitting of the season,
A
manger on the mantle
To
remind us of the reason.
That
I enjoy this Christmastime,
So
much is very true,
but
what would Christmas be for me,
if
it were not for you.?
You
fill my life at Christmastime,
And
each day of the year,
You
fill my heart with so much love,
You’re
all that I hold dear.
If
I live 100 Christmases
Before
this life is through,
I
only want that many if,
I
spend them all with you.
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