Only one month like this,
what happens when the
weather change of life in
the mist, it could be very
unique winter, the snow
has fallen so deep and
thick and purred, the
windshield has kicking into
the freezing cold out
there like chickens, when the
sun came up from the
highest sky as young and
bright, all the antique
snow has been melted so
quick so fast so speedy
like a thunderous beat of
a single beloved drum,
when the Christmas comes
and goes to celebrate of
life, let the December to
be magical again, it
should be warm, it would be cold
either way, filled of love
all over and over, got the
mistletoe up there
beautifully, drinking billion of milky
and silky Eggnog on the
house sweetly and tenderly
Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-7-15
No comments:
Post a Comment