December Comes Around
As cold as it sounds
December always comes around.
Each year after all the leaves had fallen down,
December arrives and puts on its crown.
Just as we yearn for a winter fairy-tale,
The sky drops the very first snowflake.
The lights and tree on Christmas eve
Revive Magic as if it is real.
Magic is what warms us inside,
Magic is our most faithful guide.
Our dreams and hopes come also alive
During this magical month until it says "Goodbye.".
As cold as it sounds
December always comes around.
Copyright © Victoria Georgieva | Year Posted 2015
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