Noticing the atmosphere the beauty and cheer,
Nothing like a holiday to bring things together.
Digging to find the treasure, the biggest, greatest.
Even though the small is the most cherished
A moment of bliss forever something we seek
The holiday is for us a way to calm ourselves down
The fences of our territory for just a moment waver.
Here in lies the beauty, not in the present or union.
In a much lesser degree it is our holiday.
A turn of a long and hard road, covered in rocks & dirt
The damage nothing like what time can bring
A small price for a measure to be free…