Champaign and snow, the Cranberries song was on
It was warm sleeping in the bathtub
And I can still hear his hum sending me off
Picking me up, moving me to the bed
How the morning came and I heard the small planes fly on
Beginning to cry because it's time
To turn off the Cranberries,
To go back out into the cold
To hum an old song and send you off
The plane flies above the hotel
So I take a long, hot shower
Evergreen trees & cranberries
Pine cones soaked in cinnamon oil
Candle holders for the beautiful Christmas candles.
Time to decorate with all the fresh trimmings.
Now where are the push pins and tacks?
They say there are only two reasons to forget:
1) I am in love, or it is 2) Senility.
I pray it is Love!
— The End —