That time of Year.

It’s that time of year again.

The euphoria of the season

Food, music, movies, the traditions.

It’s that time of year again.

When we make merry and memories.

When we see loved ones we haven’t seen all year long.

My favorite time of year.

Reminiscing childhood memories.

Remembering all who are not here with us.

It’s that time of year again.

To dream as big as your thoughts can allow.

To give hope another chance.

It’s that time of year again.

To give a second chance.

Which may be the 100th chance.

But who is counting.

It’s that time of year again.

Unto us a child is born.

For unto us a Son is given.

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