Can you feel it? Christmas time air is different, isn’t it?
No, I’m not talking about the chill in the blowing wind.
It’s the way every soul seems to shine.
How every word sounds so kind.
The way each look feels so warm.
And every place feels like there is a friend nearby.
It’s Christmas time…
The chair by the tree instantly becomes the favorite.
The stockings are all hung with care.
Ornaments reflect the warm glow of lights, a hundred times over.
The kids delight in the decorations, bringing up memories of Christmases gone by.
And the Creche, reminding us what the season is for.
Can you feel it? Christmas time air is different, isn’t it?
And that is why, though cliche I might sound…
Christmas is my favorite time of year.
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