December snow upon the branch, more fair than a summer bouquet, by night you’re winter’s blue hush on the land , a sparkling diamond by day…I wish I could keep you in a jar , hold you , and make you mine , because there’s magic in each tiny flake that speaks of something divine. Snow is gently falling to beautify the tree , while the stars lend a celestial brush and set their silver free..
Winter has come , and I hope the season brings all you wished for and more . May winter arrive with hope and leave HAPPINESS at your door..
For all my friends !!