Holiday Season
It's cold out tonight, and there's no end in sight
to the snow and the cold and the way the wind blows
leave the fire side warm, lets make for the door
I smell chestnuts slow roasting, I hear people there toasting
the holiday season brings warm drinks for freezing
during meetings so pleasing and old friends so squeezing
the night sky is gleaming a snow flake is easing
its way down to me, in minds eye I'm seeing
years of the past, places we've massed
food stacks the tables, we tell ancient fables
passing lessons to kids, gathering giddy for gifts
family ties breaking, often bonds making
there's forecasts of snow from above, lets grab hat and find glove
sing songs of sleigh rides, lets say our goodbye
head toward pine trees so high, Christmas is nigh
It's cold out tonight, and there's no end in sight
Copyright © Bic Gi-Sa | Year Posted 2017
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