Christmas Whispers

Late Christmas eve a light snow is falling.
My heart is aching yet no one is calling.
Where is my angel, my love, my soul.
I'ts midnight now I can hear the bells toll.

A strong wind picks up and I close my eyes.
When I open them she's standing there to my surprise.
All my hopes and dreams wrapped up in this beautiful girl.
More beautiful than diamonds or ruby's or even the rarest pearl.

She kisses me and all of my pain and heart ache float away from me.
My own private heaven on earth, my future as bright as I can see.
I whisper in her ear I love you she whispers back I love you too.
She looks deep into my eyes and smiles and says I was born for you.


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