The most wonderful time of the year
Is one step nearer
Where peace and love appear
And everyone’s excitement is severe.
Decorations reappear,
There’s gingerbread smell in here
Carolers knock with cheer,
And endearing music is all you hear.
Where families reunite,
Talk and celebrate `till midnight.
In each soul there grows light,
And in the world there is less spite.
Tamás Kriszta XII. R
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