Lights Are Shining

The lights are shining.

The tree welcomes me into the room.

I sit with my coffee,

it's almost a week

til the celebrations begin.

I enjoy the colors

the smells

the singing of old songs.

Not the shopping

in mass crowds

The wonder that was

my younger holiday

is what I try to

regain during

these colder days.

So I wish to all of you

a Merry Holiday Season.

Be it sitting by the fire

or under the tree batting

at the decorations.

~ JC ~

I wrote about the

Holiday Season