September yet already I feel it coming
The cold winter chill in the air...
Very old poem! would really mean alot if u rated...
il return...
Blest is what you are
by the angels of this season...
Grandma you mean so much to me
I'm missing you this Christmas...
~This is about 2/3 years old... I wrote it ages...
Walking through a glittering town...
This year makes it two, a Christmas celebration
without the both of you. Its hard to accept that...
Christmas snow,
Lights that glow...
Christmas...
made for sharing...
Santa looks at me with a warm, loving, smile
after I tell him what I want for Christmas...
Everyone gathers near,
To laugh and cheer...
Mindless chatter melds with bells
laughter coats the room, comforting all...
Underneath the mistletoe,
On a cold Christmas night...