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The time has come As it does every year To contact all your friends And send them some cheer; To bundle up some wishes And presents if you can And hope they achieve All their wonderful plans. Some say Merry Christmas, Others say Season’s greetings But they all share the spirits Of love and good wishes meaning. They all have the meals that are The ones they always have made. They sing the appropriate songs Many have bought or they made Presents that will make it clear That the people they give them to Are the ones they hold most dear. Even for those people too poor or Or far away for gifts to be sent Make sure the people they love Know what their love has meant. So, this is the time for me to say Those things I so love to hear That I am always thinking of you And you are who I hold dear. I hope you have all the joy And best wishes from every one That you think about every day And a season full of holiday fun.
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 7:30 PM UTC
SEASON'S GREETINGS
The time has come As it does every year To contact all your friends And send them some cheer; To bundle up some wishes And presents if you can And hope they achieve All their wonderful plans. Some say Merry Christmas, Others say Season’s greetings But they all share the spirits Of love and good wishes meaning. They all have the meals that are The ones they always have made. They sing the appropriate songs Many have bought or they made Presents that will make it clear That the people they give them to Are the ones they hold most dear. Even for those people too poor or Or far away for gifts to be sent Make sure the people they love Know what their love has meant. So, this is the time for me to say Those things I so love to hear That I am always thinking of you And you are who I hold dear. I hope you have all the joy And best wishes from every one That you think about every day And a season full of holiday fun.
brent-kincaid
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 7:30 PM UTC
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