Please hurry up and come

by Fan Angeleo   Apr 24, 2007


The best time of year,
Christmas cheer.
I can't wait for this
time of year and still
although the best, time
waiting is just like a holiday.
All the rushing around,
full as can be, hardly standing
or sitting maybe drunk probably.
The fuss and carols is what sets it
apart, bells ringing not just ringing
the music's unique, lights everywhere
the feelings are warm and love fills the air.
Friends you've known your whole life through
ones you don't even have a clue are all welcome
to treats. While some prefer to sleep, so tired
from all the work that makes everything so pretty
and so much fun. Especially the children after seeing
their gifts, or actually ripping the wrappings from them can't get enough out of this. This is the best of times truly dear, when love has it's time really to share, and family is always here. Have a Merry Christmas love you.

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