Baby it's NOT cold outside,
Is that your fault or is it mine?
It won't be easy to decide
Hope I'm not too much out of line,
Though I may not care either way
I have never seen a flake of snow,
Bells do jingle?! You don't say!
Were it noel, would I know?
Is there some way I'd relate?
By good chance, I think I might
But I'd sooner adapt than imitate,
A purpose lost in an unsilent night
They shun the babe in the manger,
All for the cold hug of a snowman
A more bizarre choice, I couldn't conjure
But I'll sure do what I can
I am wide awake before the bell tolls,
An old song of his father's house
It's loud and clear, it's us it calls,
Back to when we knew its purpose,
When it still was a feast for the souls,
And there was a Christ still, in Christmas.
Hello! Merry Christmas to y'all esp PaperTraitor . I won't bore you with an author's note. Oops I think I just did!!
-Constino
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Rhymes AND Nonsense
PoetryLife is a mountain, it's a fountain, it is a sea. Though we can't live it to the fullest, it goes on after we're gone, it goes on forever more. Life never ends.
