Holy Days

The holidays always come so quickly,
Unexpectedly,
Silently as snow flakes

Then Christmas is upon us
Before we realize
Before we can catch our breath
To smell the holly

To drink the wassail
To light the candles
And make merry

‘Til all are happy again.

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