I awaken Christmas morning
to the magic in the air
after dreaming of your kisses
and the perfume in your hair
it’s a day for affirmation
of the truths I still believe
and the gift I asked of Jesus
in my prayers on Christmas eve…

there is love and there are lovers
and they make the world divine
as they give their hearts so freely
like I long to give you mine
some are epic, some are easy
most are somewhere in between
but the love that grows inside me
I describe as evergreen…

It’s the king of any mountain
ever strong and ever tall
standing proud against the seasons
it may bend, but never fall
and I long to hold you close
and show you comfort, so serene
as we travel on together
ever warm, and evergreen…

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