By Stands With a Smile
Date: 22 November 2000
The coming night
In my questing mind I see
a blue dress
and a Christmas tree
An angel in a smile of light
A candle in my life's dark night.
I stand on snow blown starlit hills
almost a thousand miles away
and dream, and wish on a western wind
and hope against that coming day.
The time will pass, the hours and days
until at last I see
Your loving face come through my door
your gentle smile for me.
My Christmas wish is on the way
the coming year is bright
I wait for that first magic kiss
on that most sacred night.
Come then..and find me waiting.
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