A lone sprig of holly
A warm cup of tea
Thanks for the memories
I cherish the tree
One lonely gift
With a small handmade card
Sent from a friend
Sending peace and regards
They care for me for still
Though we haven't seen clear
And our time with each other
Stretching farther than years
We should be just strangers
We haven't been near
But gifts wrapped in paper
Still will appear
I send you a book
You send me a scarf
It goes on and on
But the lights don't grow dark
Our friendship will last
I know that it will
It has done so far
So why won't it still
I think time has told
Of his soldier's it's killed
Snow is outside
And my hearth here is lit
I look to my present
And smile as I sip
A/N: I wrote this for Christmas... Mhm.
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My Book of Poems and Rhymes
PoéziaThis is going to be a book full of my poems and short stories that rhyme. I don't write things like this often so I doubt I will update this much, but I still thought it was worth sharing. I hope you enjoy! (And mostly thanks for reading my kinda cr...
