• The snow fresh on the ground and still it comes down
    The big, heavy coat you tug on for warmth and heavy gloves tat turn your hands different colors
    The heavy boots, with the tassel you were waiting to wear
    The crunch you hear with every step
    The stores, full of push and shove
    Bear shelves and loud sounds
    The deep at the register telling you its safe to leave
    The blaring cars and dark gray sky screaming night is coming
    The steps to the one place where all the noise and snow...just stop
    Shedding the coat,the gloves and those beautiful coat
    The fire blazing and you set your things aside
    With a warm drink in hand you plug in the plug
    You sit at the window
    Watching snow fall one by one
    You turn to see the tree with the brightest star you ever seen
    With a contented sigh you sit in front of the fire
    "Christmas yet again"