“It’s the most wonderful time of the year”—
Today’s evergreens smell like dead leaves,
the city sidewalks are wet with rain.
No snow (yet); in this December
today’s evergreens smell like dead leaves.
Holiday cookies are store-bought; hot Lipton tea is fragrant, but
no snow yet! In this December,
money is too tight for any gift-giving this season.
Holiday cookies are store-bought; hot Lipton tea is fragrant, but
our love still brews strong here.
Money is too tight for any gift-giving this season,
but our faces glow with happiness, because
our love still brews strong here.
The city’s sidewalks are wet with rain,
but our faces glow with happiness, because
“It’s the most wonderful time of the year!”