Christmas in the Rockies

In a little old log cabin
That sits upon a Hill
There’s a raging fire to keep us warm
From Winter’s icy chill.

The atmosphere is friendly
Smiles come from the heart.
We share a bond that binds us
Even when apart.

A decorated Evergreen
Blinks in colored lights
And dances to the serenade
The Wind sings to the Night.

Silent snow lays a pearl white
Blanket on the ground
With thousands of tiny sparkles
Shimmering around.

Together we time travel back
Twelve thousand yesterdays
To be with all of those we loved
Before they went away.

The energy of memories
Fills each heart within the room
With each story told and song that’s sung
The air lingers with tunes.

So, come to my old log cabin
Bring songs both old and new
And Christmas in the Rockies
Is what I’ll share with you.

From the Book, “Whispering Spirits of the Soul”