A CABIN AT CHRISTMAS
Head off up into the mountains this Winter, get away,
Leave behind all the hustle and bustle, just some peace.
Me and you and a few loved ones too, away to the snow,
A quiet holiday to a place we can play, no worries.
No tree, no lights, no decorations or commercial of the season,
Only a couple precious gifts that mean the most from the heart.
Noise and stress left far in the distance is a present of much value,
Thankful for those whom love us, fortunate if we may love another.
Sitting around a warm fire with the smell of pine everywhere,
Sipping rum or perhaps warm apple cider for some.
Telling stories about Christmas memories, about special Winters,
A cabin at Christmas is a wish of a gift, what else could be wanted.
A dream of a gift would be a kiss on the lips from her, that woman,
Always in your mind, never ending thoughts, a cabin at Christmas.
Merry Christmas, Keith Garrett