It's the season of joy and
hopes for tomorrow.
The season for love and
making memories.
It's the season of giving
just a little bit more.
The season for helping
and caring.
This joyous season
I say every year
has a feeling about it
that is just not clear.
There is no single word
I can use to describe it
but we all know and feel it
down deep inside us.
What season is it that you
might ask?
It's the celebration of
our saviors birth,
which we call
Christmas.
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I hope that you enjoyed this poem and I wish for everyone to have a blessed season. My work schedule has been a bit busier so I apologize if I am not writing as much.
It's a glorious season !
Season's Greetings to you Pennie !