The joy of the season
fills the air.

People smile, and laugh,
and give to the poor.

There is a chill in the air,
a chill of winter, but somehow,
the shivers make smiles,
when warmed to the core.

Warm, isn't that the goal of this season?

Warm on the outside, and
warm on the inside, the soul warmed
with the love of an unexpected person.

You may not see,
who, what, where, or when...

But just wait, that person is lingering around you,
waiting to be heard.

Just wait, and you wont be cold,
anymore.