I open my door
let the fresh air in
The trees has lost their color
there’s  no songs in the wind.
It’s getting cold
as the new season starts rollin in

The children sits by the window
looking out with starry eyes
hoping white gold will soon fall from the sky.
Thrilled and filled with laughter
plans are made for the golden days hereafter

The house is filled with cinnamon and ginger
dreams are made and presents wrapped in
and in the middle of the night
the lands turns white

The children wake up screamin
realizing they aint dreamin’
“-Santa will soon be here!”-
Merry Christmas & a Happy New Year!