This time of year breeds special dreams,
Speaking especially to youth it seems,
Enchanted visions writhe and weave
Elves and fairies on Christmas Eve
Sleighs and reindeer out in the snow
Of these things youth yearn to see and know
Let age not dim joy, remain always true
To the eternal child alive deep within you.
Copyright 1986 Marty Vandermolen, All Rights Reserved
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