A Christmas Poem
Glisten, glow, and shine.
A winter white snowfall.
A warm silver-white glow of a high moon hangs in the ink-black sky.
You and I covered by the warmth of a plush warm blanket.
glisten, glow, and shine just outside the window.
Glisten, glow, and shine.
A winter-white blanket of snow covers the world outside.
While we listen to Burl Ives, and Bing Crosby on the radio.
I imagine I’ll fall fast asleep, my head lay on top of your chest.
My only thought by this time next year, “this is by far the best Christmas yet!”
