The Best Time Of The Year
(sent in Christmas cards 2011)
From family to family,
Our Yule traditions may
Be varied as the difference
Twixt hummingbird and jay.
And yet we find this festive air
With every step we take –
The sights, the sounds, the merriness,
As pies and cookies bake.
Why do we do the extra work,
And hustle here and there,
To decorate, to buy the gifts,
The stockings fill with care?
It started with the Christmas that’s
The first we can recall,
When as a youth we could not sleep
On Christmas Eve at all.
Like ships within an ocean’s storm
We tossed and turned all night
Filled with the thoughts of Christmas morn
That’d come with dawn’s first light.
At last we slept and then we woke
Our eyes wide, full of shine,
Like silver dollars from the mint,
Our guide to golden mine.
And off we rushed, with flying feet,
A bee-line to the tree;
And there, in awe, paused oh so brief,
And then – the jubilee.
As Peter Pans we never grew
Out of our Christmas joys,
Though we’ve moved past old Santa Claus
And childish gifts and toys.
And thus as adult boys and girls,
Our hearts still hold it dear
With thousand ways to celebrate
The best time of the year.
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(photo by Billy Frank Alexander at http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/mVbsnr2/Christmas+4 )
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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2012.
I whole-heartedly agree! Merry Christmas to you and your family!
Merry Christmas to you, too!
Very good Dennis and a Merry Christmas to you from Down Under.
Lovely expression of the joys of this time of year, Dennis, especially in memory, but, hopefully, for you, in the present, too!
It was a good Christmas. My son proposed to his girlfriend on the Friday night before Christmas and broke the great news to us as part of Christmas.
Just catching up – so a long overdue congratulations!