Here you sit, under the stars, on a clear,

Dark, winter’s night,

Surrounded by snow in this quiet place

Of peace.

In your homes, safe and warm, by the

Fire you rest,

Away from the cold that knocks at your

Doors.

December is upon you, Christmas is again,

Here,

A time to come together, this chance to

Cheer.

O’ peaceful town, you are a dream meant

For sleep,

To live in such a place, only in one’s fantasy.

Merry Christmas, Keith Garrett