When I Think Of Christmas

When I think of Christmas
I never think of what’s fun
When I think of Christmas
I never think of Santa on the run
When I think of Christmas
I never think of present’s showdown
When I think of Christmas
I never think of parties and charms
When I think of Christmas
I think of hugging you with my loving arms

by Edgar Rendon Eslit

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Beautiful and warming! Love -Bittercream-