This was shared by someone in a group I belong to. I wanted to share it with all of my Zubby Family. The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,
I gazed round the room and
I cherished the sight.
My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,
My
daughter beside me, angelic in rest.
Outside the snow fell, a blanket of
white,
Transforming the yard to a winter delight.
The sparkling lights in the
tree I believe,
Completed the magi...
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