You have a good seasonal day. when the snow falls, it keeps going deeper underground, the bursting cold zigzag miles per hour, onto Christmas day, when the sky admits to being blue, the sun comes up and shines, not that much, beware of the thin opportunity black slippery ice, all the fullest and fuller wintery clouds, from the optical living room windowed shed, we gathered to have luxurious food, reopen presents were the best, after that. Nice and yummy desserts, one mix of fantastic Christmas music, so many fun days and nights together, let the smiles lid up in a flare
Written by
Michael
James Brindley
11-30-24