A Favorite Time Of Year

A favorite time of year
For all who are dear
A time for love and peace
A time for all fighting to cease.

Towards The End Of November

Towards the end of November,
You start to feel it in the air.
Christmas time is coming,
As it does but once a year.

So many things to get done,
Presents, Christmas greetings and more.
This rushing season has begun,
Sometimes feeling like a chore.

Enjoy all the music
And the calmness that it brings.
Sing about Rudolph,
And the three wise kings.

Let the light aluminate,
Your house, yard and tree.
There is magic in the air,
I think we’d all agree.

When We Were Kids Ourselves

When we were kids ourselves,
We thought of Christmas time,
To be just for us,
Parents were not the prime.

But now that we are older,
We see that Christmas is great.
Not just for young children,
But for for us adults who love to celebrate.

Do you believe
Or do you feel deceived
I hate to tell you
But the famous Santa is for real
Trust me, he is a big deal!

Eat Up, It Is Christmas

Eat up, it is Christmas time:
Chips, bean dip, carrots, peas.
You must do it, it is the season.
Grape juice, milk, teas and coffee.
You can not refuse; there is no reason:
Cake, gum, chocolate, candy.

The year is ending, never fear.
New Years Eve will soon be here
All resolutions will be listed in play.
A diet awaits you the very next day.

Ding Dong Merrily

Ding dong merrily on high,
In stores the tills are ringing:
Ding dong! Profits reach the sky
And filled with with owners singing.
Gloria, Bonuses in excelsis!

It’s Christmas Eve

It’s Christmas Eve, time for bed.
But not an eye will close.
Too much excitement in the air,
To let you even doze.

May Your Presents

May your presents be many
And your troubles be few
Merry Christmas

May Your Presents

May your presents be many
And your troubles be few
Merry Christmas

A Thousand Christmas Trees

A thousand Christmas trees I didn’t know I had!
Worth three cents more to give away than sell,
As may be shown by a simple calculation.
Too bad I couldn’t lay one in a letter.
I can’t help wishing I could send you one,
In wishing you herewith a Merry Christmas.

When I Was A Child

When I was a child
And a right tearabout
You knew things without seeing
Intuition, no doubt

With that same intuition
I’m hoping you’ll know
How much I love you
(It doesn’t always show)

Happy Festive Period, Mum Mam Mom
And I hope each day will be
As filled with joy
As you’ve made life for me