There's knocking on the snowy white and icy roofs, Santa's raindeer hoofs. Where's there's always too much and never enough, where visions of you call my every bluff as I race or pace life smoothly or rough.
The jewels and jems shining through my dreams, teach me to remember not what could have been, but what could be! Rubies and emeralds glimmer in my eyelids as I sleep thinking of you and me and what we did.
Pearls fill the oceans floor of your house pouring out at my feet while I peek in your door, and I can't complete with what I see before my eyes twinkling again is your sunrise; surprise surprise off to a dead end promise and another compromise turmoiling like a diamond, is disguise.
Waiting and watching for alearning curve, studying and studying until you get what you deserve. All you can remember all u you can forget, all but that one thing you never should have bet.
Spiraling memories, and sparkling songs rise to the surface of times long gone. From your sisters wedding, to your future fretting, searhing for answers that aren't there, and your forgetting, can't find not one. As I sigh at Vegas, and cry lullabies to Jesus, father time is generous without a fuss, Merry Christmas.
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