Wonderful Monings

Wonderful mornings,
We can spend them in New York.
We can go skating.
There are messengers.
These are Messengers Of Song.
They make the music.
I can see the tree.
Rainbow lights shine from afar.
What a miracle.
Angels on the ice,
They are all graceful dancers.
They are from Heaven.
Guitars are playing,
And today is wonderful.
It is Christmas Day.

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Inspiration came from both James Barbour and a video from a Facebook Christmas page.