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…



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