When the wind blows, I know it’s cold,

There is you to keep things warm.

When the night grows dark, it can feel

Lonely,

There is you to keep me company,

Always you.

When the freezing rain or hail came

Falling down,

There is you to watch with me, I watch

You.

When Christmas grows near, as I

Decorate at home,

There is you, to enjoy, with all winter

Things.

When we share the joy of this life given,

There is you, there is only you.

When each winter appears, I’ll remember,

There is you, always Christmas is you.

Keith Garrett