Saturday, December 01, 2007

• Christmas
  is not a day for me
  

  It is a place inside of me
  A place that always beckons me
  A place we visit
  Once a year
  
  But why?
  Do we wait
  For carols
  Or snow
  Before we go?
  
  The beauty,
  The magic,
  The wonder
  Is always near
  
  Don't put it away
  With decorations
  Or lose it
  In a pile of bills
  
  Hold it forever.
  
  This IS Christmas
  The reason for the season
  
  A place inside
  That calls us
  Home
  
  To wonder
  To magic
  To beauty
  To love
  
  To comfort and joy
  
  Christmas is
  The light in the window
  Welcoming us in, out of the snow
  Embracing us with warmth and fullness
  
  Glad tidings
  And good cheer
  
  Love gathers us near
  And holds us dear
  
  And will
  Each day
  Of the year
  

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