The hardwood floors do whisper tears
Of lover’s hope a tender touch
Cascading smiles erase my fears
Invoking passion within as such
And I a winter’s poet sigh
Oh lovely one are you are you
Ne’er to tire no will I
Tell me love what must I do?
My vacant work a humble craft
A sentimental man am I
My words just words some think me daft
I love I love I love I try
And what have I to give to you
A hushed caress a gaze a wish
A warm embrace forever new
A want a prayer for happiness.
Christmas Season’s tidings start
These pleasant times bring living joys
Fashioned windows warming hearts
Anticipation’s lists for toys
Our family gathers friends will smile
Phones will ring and foods will cook
We’ll feel the world at peace a while
We read this love so oft’ in books.
And as you softly sleep tonight
I’ll think of you my vision’s dance
Perhaps an owl will take to flight
As snowmen laugh and reindeer prance
While in the morn’ my thoughts refreshed
Awakened gladness in my mind
So may this Christmas see you blessed
Our family friends and all mankind.