For in our hearts, we still long
Something lost, we belong
At times, so far out of sight
Bedtime memories, hold us tight
Gaze upon times we knew
Sometimes slightly out of view
Christmas magic, oh so bright
Child who watches, eternal delight
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Poetic Alchemist 
it is season here too…
Thanks Polona. Yes, tis the season.
’tis the season…
thank you
Dan: Thanks. I think you did…
Why, I believe I just read this one!
Thanks!