There in the glorious coming snows
Are the promises of presents and shows
All covered in ribbons and bows
To be received by two little girls
With the most radiant glows
Who are the best of my world
This is my happiest place
Looking into each angel’s face
And hoping to shine back the love
To my greatest gifts given from God above



Love this one, Michael.
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Thank you, my friend!
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