Wow
Wow, Christmas in July for me
would bring a face I long to see.
Hair of red and temper to match,
green eyes twinkling, quite a catch.
Heart of pure gold, just her way.
Would never turn away a stray.
A happy song upon her heart.
Loved me from the very start.
Yes things would be far from calm
if Christmas in July brought mom.
But if that happened I know I’d be
on my way to an ever lasting destiny.
Those left behind would wonder why
my last Christmas had to be in July.
© Jul 22 2010 For Sweethearts, Christmas in July contest
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