May your Christmas be filled
With beautiful hours
And memories lovely to hold
To enhance and embellish
The days of your years,
Like angel wings sprinkled with gold

Snowflakes softly falling
Upon your window they play.
Your blankets snug around you,
Into sleep you drift away.
I bend to gently kiss you,
when I see that on the floor
there’s a letter, neatly written
I wonder who it’s for.

Every time a hand reaches out
To help another…. that is Christmas
Every time someone puts anger aside
And strives for understanding
That is Christmas

Each merry bell chimes
A time for remembering
Old friends and old times
A time for warm greetings,

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May this Christmas be the first of many,
Each more joyous in our growing love,
Revealing more of happiness than any
Riches might provide or pain remove.

Years flow like an unrepentant river,
Carrying the soil of life away,
Holding far more than they can deliver,
Rushing past the certitudes that stay.

In love there is an instance of forever
So shy and lovely it eludes the eye,
The sense of being home when we’re together,
More enduring than a reason why.

As love is born of passion, borne by will,
So may for many years we choose love still.

Submitted by: Sandra

Music: ‘Heart Desire’ © Margi Harrell