With Christmas comes a time of glee
When goodwill reigns, felicity
Will turn to blue the skies of gray
And chase each stray dismay away.
A spree for all the family...
As carols sound a jubilee
And children climb on grandma's knee,
Without delay, we love display
With Christmas.
This once each year's when we decree
That Force on high is our Emcee.
We're each a bloom in God's bouquet,
Invited guests at His buffet.
"God bless us ev'ry one"'s the key
With Christmas.
Lovely Ron!
I like the Rondeau form and this one shines!
Cheers!
~Cleo
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