One day in December I heard a mother I was...
She explained, to her daughter, pickings might be...
Christmas Season is in the air
I can smell the mistletoe...
Reminiscing...
Starlit skies, snow gently falling...
Through the glass window, I watch the scenery.
The snow's white blanket covers the gray ground...
As i lie here all alone,
on such a fated Christmas day...
With criminals I hang and bleed
as loved ones mourn below...
Clinging to her coat she
Hungerly watches shoppers...
Sitting by the Christmas tree
A wintry Christmas day...
It has been one love's arduous journey
to say goodbye to black magic spells...
Down the chimney he goes,
In and out of the doors of sleeping homes...
Christmas Wish
I remember when I was a little girl...
The wrapper calls to me, I try to resist how good...
Who knew that one candy could bring so much joy...