I love Christmas because

Glancing over and seeing my mom wearing a crown
Whilst her eyes sparkle, the pain no longer a frown
As she tickles my step-dad with whatever is at hand
A playful attack that she hadnt fully planned

The smell of the tree when I walk downstairs first thing
How it seems ok to burst with good thoughts and sing
Silly christmas carols learned years ago
Watching candy canes pull the branches low

Cinnamon, pine, perfume, wine and wood-fire smoke
Gentle comforts and gentle hopes
Slowed down in Winter, slowed down in love
Feeling like we're looked after from whatever above

I love my Christmas, love that time
Love to hear the church bells chime
So love to you, my stranger dear
My doors are open, you're welcome here.