Bright Christmas
My first Christmas, white and bright,
Snowflakes dancing through the night.
Sunshine fills my days with light,
From my window, I feel each drop falling—
Cheerfulness fills the air with joy
Like Santa's gifts offered to a little boy
Each moment warms my heart with pleasure,
A bride's love, a bond now growing.
My eyes glowing
My first Christmas
No longer alone,
Covered with care—a mother to her own.
All of this is true, since my friend came through.
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Author:
MRF (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Good write YF.
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