The Spirit Of Yuletide
The turquoise star glistens,
The sea hums a long love melody,
The auburn soil, a joyful wren.
Forever, the universe, alive.
The pretty angels sing,
The snow dances in mid air,
Hollies and berries gleam,
Mistletoes, weightless like feathers.
The stable, a silent heart,
Awaiting the newborn child.
The world in endless bliss,
Longing to hear their savior's first cry.
------- Author's Notes -------
T'is the time again
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