Sometimes it is cold as hell.
But, I still love jingle bells.
There is a certain
romance in the air.
It is good when loved ones are there.
When I see the kids
Playing in the snow,
it reminds me of days long ago.
When I see my old
Christmas movies on t.v.
It sets me feeling free.
Some feel lonely there,
But it is not so bad
When love is in the air.
There are new things to be,
And things to remember.
Here I reminisce in
December.
