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This is a very old story.
About endless love.
It didn’t has a glory,
But for them it was enough.

It was once upon a time
A very long ago
On the fir trees was some rime
There was a lot of snow.

One day she had a dream
When was sleeping sweet.
A nice park so green
And all sunshine was it lit.

She saw him on the bench.
Smiling. And with rose.
Like usually the date arrange
And had a seat so close.

Words they didn’t need
To understand each other
They to the thoughts were heed
And they didn’t bother.

Later a bit she waked
When he gave a kiss
Was that a heartbreak?
I don’t know this.

So. Then she went past
To the life’s usual way.
Met, they laughed and held on fast
And had to say Goodbye.

Scarf and coat lady put on
And went the street along
The thoughts was go on and on
While she went alone.

Was watching snowflakes,
Thinking of Christmas eve
Wishing how long it takes.
Hopes latter he’ll receive.

Everywhere was snow,
Lots of snowmen
“This holiday is a glow”-
She wrote him with a pen.

Christmas is the time
That she will always remember
So gracefully and fine
Amazing, nice December.


This time is warm and light
And everyone can feel it.
People’s faces shining bright
The happiest time. Indeed.

This time I always sing:
“Why not, take a star from the sky?”
Every winter I think:
“Why not, spread your wings and fly?”

For me the Christmas brings
Best memories and gitfs
When people feel the wings
And to the sky it lifts.

I hope this nice poem
Will warmer makes your heart
I know you will cope
With problems when we’re apart.

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