December 23rd, 2009
Christmas...
When Christmas bells are swinging above the fields of snow,
We hear sweet voices ringing from lands of long ago,
And etched on vacant places
Are half-forgotten faces
Of friends we used to cherish, and loves we used to know.
A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;
It makes no noise at all,
But softly gives itself away;
While quite unselfish, it grows small.
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! ^_^
We hear sweet voices ringing from lands of long ago,
And etched on vacant places
Are half-forgotten faces
Of friends we used to cherish, and loves we used to know.
A Christmas candle is a lovely thing;
It makes no noise at all,
But softly gives itself away;
While quite unselfish, it grows small.
Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love.
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!! ^_^
Posted by aya04_xy | Dec 23, 2009 1:10 AM | 1 comments