Christmas Memories

Christmas Memories by Bob Moore The stockings all hung by the fire, the tree is all a-glow this scene brings back memories, of times we used to know holly hanging from the tree, mistletoe above the door to trap a kiss, from one you love, who could ask for more Christmas may not be what it was, in those days of yesteryear a time of joy and friendship, friends and neighbours gathered near or do we just remember, a gentler, safer time when your neighbour was your neighbour, no difference in your mind It was a time of celebration, a joy of living, all you need a time to just be happy, no matter what your creed children are still children, and like to just have fun so say hi to your neighbour, the season has begun