Red
thrown around the ranch house
Baubles
and gold hanging in cheerful display
The
music
And
the smiles
And
the happiness of finally being together
Fall
into the joy of no one being in a war-zone
I
smuggle and sneak
Packages
and parcels and boxes go wizzing through doorways
“DON’T
COME IN THIS ROOM” yelled out in worry
Too
crazy to make the journey down the mountain
We
will stay safe
With
the mountain juniper
The
smoke from the fire
And
the sound of the coyotes at night
Away
from the craziness of people in town
Who
don’t realize that without gift’s
As
a family
we
would still be joyful
Happy
And
fulfilled
Celebrating
something beautiful
And
singing our praises
He
is born
He
is born
Merry
Christmas & a Happy New Year!
xoxo
~Adrian
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