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


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