Christmas is the sweetest time of the year, a season seasoned with unceasing cheer. Is it the blanket of snow that covers sleeping fields, or the bells that jingle everywhere? Sometimes it's the hot, sumptuous meals with aroma that fills the air and tingle taste buds to savour! Or is it the lovely dresses of innocent souls, kids who go from house to house to spread the Yuletide love? Well, it might be the wrapped gifts under the Christmas tree, with names of loved ones attached, waiting to be unveiled on boxing day! Or gifts that put a smile on the brow of that homeless man, that street-lived stranger, who had known nothing but lonely tears? Well, Santa with his flying reindeer and presents for every lovely child, must be the source of the laughing fountain that stirs within our breasts.
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Poetry Planet Joined: Feb-28-2018 |
Members of the study group in facebook called Poetry Planet
