Magic

Magic

 As the winter solstice
 Comes around once more
 The season of illusion
 Comes knocking at our door
 
For those children
 Who still believe
 That many gifts
 They will receive
 
From the mystical man
 Riding a sleigh in the sky
 Pulled by reindeer and
 No one ever sees them fly
 
The magic of Christmas
 And stories from the past
 Will live on for infinity
 Until the very last
 
To those who are in need
 And all the others in between
 Bringing hope and wishes
 Who would ever dare intervene

 Merry Christmas


Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

Word Prompts

Solstice

Infinity

Intervene

Believe

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