All across the land,
children are sleeping,
through the quicksilver,
air frost lay bare,
while box's of love,
are prepared with care,
as we celebrate the joy
Christmas cheer,
to open the doors for,
a happy new year,
we will never have,
peace on earth for all,
but we can share our,
love where ever we,
we roam especially,
to those close at home.






with much love & light~ Desire~*~







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