At this point in time the Xmas fever start
bringing out all hidden feelings...
Christmas
She's sitting quietly all alone, in that dark cold...
The crisp cool winter breeze
Blows softly as snow covers the ground...
The year is 1952
My father is the age of ten...
I've got carrots, rocks and pebbles
All essentials for my plan...
Climbing down a chimney
His bulging sack got caught...
Holy holy holly
Tis time to be jolly...
Hoping and wishing, for the snow to fall,
Blanket the ground for the big and the small...
There’s always that one moment on Christmas...
Where I just have to shed one tear, and bow my...
Ev'ry single person in the world desires,
a gift from Santa Claus's bulging sack...
Cinnamon spice, apple pie
this candle throws a magical scent...
~"A sprout's wish" ~
"I'm sorry if my tears stain as I write...