Gentle white kisses
baptize my face
as a golden choir
sings softly in
heavenly grace
Feeling crisp cold
melt on my tongue
a gentle reminder
of when I was young

The warm scent of dreams
disguised as green pine
decorated with memories
of when you were mine

Glittering jewels shine
behind cathedral glass panes
where cherubic children
sing in hopeful refrain
Eyes glimmering bright
with sweet anticipation
while my own
deadened dreams
lay in dusty cremation

It’s another Christmas
the season of giving
with expectations held high
by those with hopes living

Yet wishes are birthed
in a joyous Yuletide
even for those of us
whose dreams
have withered
…and died …
You see we’re all
little children
no matter how old
with desires and
dreams …
… of pure
Christmas gold~



Dec 19 2008

beautiful...my heart is aglow

Very nice.Very talented

Thank you my beauty

Thank you sweet Mirror~

Very beautiful write, mswizard!! I like that! Thanx for sharing!!

Im glad you liked this~

Darling, thanks for putting the glitter and gold back into Christmas with words so beautifully expressed.

Alicia no matter what situations we find ourselves in you always add a touch of comfort to any day with the things you write and then share with us. Very nice.

very touching, quiet nicely spoken I must say !

Thank you sweetheart....

Thank you my dear friend. It's been a bad day, I'll give you a call a little later....the snow is starting to melt...

Thank you Mesquite ~

So sorry about the bad day. Hang in there, it will get better. I'll be waiting for the call

Beautiful

Love & Strength to you

Thank you my sweet friend

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