Christmas Never Gets Old
Decorating the house with reds, greens, silvers and gold.
The Christmas season simply never gets stale or old.
Jesus is fine, Santa a big deal for the excited children here.
Who can resist frosting stars, bells and trees with grandma dear?
Christmas is our go-to holiday, makes my heart sear.
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