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