“Christmas is my favorite holiday,” I say
As everyone rolls their eyes
And I understand it’s so cliche
But try as I might I just can’t deny
I love the magic, color playing with light
Childlike wonder all around
And the crisp in the air brings me such joy
The pure delight of giving (and receiving’s good too)
But mostly being together with those I hold dear
As the end of another chapter draws near
And I understand the holidays are hard
Get moreso every year
For there are empty seats at the table
Those we have lost, ones who’ve moved on
But not from our hearts
And so we do ache and long for
Their company at this time
That doesn’t stop me from enjoying
The jingles that make the air bright
And the ho ho ho and the mistletoe
Swept up in the merriment, a toast to the yule
The last celebration before we start a year new
Love this – all of it paints a picture in my head of Christmas time. Especially like the line “the jingles that make the air bright and the ho ho ho and the mistletoe”