From the high mountain
I somersaulted in to the deep...
Winter's rose begins to bloom
Green fades into myth and dream...
The clock chimed thirteen,
and embers humoured the frost...
Christmas time
is comming near...
Christmas has always been,
A favorite time of year...
In the bitter cold month of December.
Things happened that I will always remember...
All I wanted for Christmas was you.
I know you're already mine...
You were there long before, my Lord
Bringing love, and hope of one accord...
A myriad of green people
Beautiful and dying...
When I was child on Christmas night
with all my worries out of sight...
\\\'Twas the night before Friday
and all through the town...
Christmas Conundrum
Copyright C. Curcio December 15, 2007...