December Echoes


December Echoes

Oh hear ye all

Grant and small

 I call upon you

And your brothers too

Now is time

To quietly mime


In recall of Maria´s child

Our hearts come to be whole and mild

December days

Our true love pays

For those in need

It´s worth our deed


December nights

With snow-white heights

They touch the infant core

And heal that which is silently sore

December stunning snowflakes

The present in us awakes


December daze

Our souls amaze

Lavishing Devine Christmas

You delightful December blast

December flakes from Betina
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