In the season of joyful gifts
and beginng new memories.
Tiny crystaline perfections
float and flutter about in whisps.
Here I enjoy thier playful dance
to the music the breeze entones.
At this time of visual glee
my most loved gift was finding you.

As with these falling frozen flakes
we have yet to bond in union.
Our minds have met in joyful play
as well as truthful discovery.
We will waltz to this melody
and share our dreams, past and future.
Hopefully the symphony plays
to a chorus of harmony.