The aroma in the air reminds me
That snow will soon come to fall
Neighbor's houses all adorned with lights
And you can hear carols at the mall
There's a special kind of excitement
Shared by those young and old
A feeling that you wish will never go away
Even though the air is so crisp and cold
The colorful lights and beautiful bulbs
Adorned on every house, every porch
No matter where you look you see them
It's like there's a new life, like the fire to the torch
The aroma of fresh baked cookies
And cinnamon from each and every store
All the festive fun things bring me joy
But it means family and so much more
Some may think this is all too commercial
But me, I see the joy in all the faces around me
How happy people are greeting one another
And how there's no race or creed, it's love we see
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