My April Christmas Tree
Dearest Tree:
Ah, my sweet white tree,
That's on day and night.
Keeps my soul full of hope.
And, yes shields me from fright!
I wear a soft, glittery mask
To stop hopelessness from
entering my eyes door.
No room for dour poetry or news.
It is God who I adore!
Laughter, family and friends
come here with absolutely no masks.
Make each day a joy, with a huge
smile ~ fulfilling every task.
Positive movies, the best music by
Brahms, Jobim or Brubeck.
Add a calico feline to love and to hug,
makes each day, so lovely, so very
sparkling and perfect!
April 25, 2020
Noon PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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