ChristmasTime
Christmastime, puts me in a New York state of mind, the city that never sleeps, twinkling lights, so bright, so many colors of the rainbow, boy what a glorious sight! The Big Apples store windows are stuffed to the gills, with elves, snowmen and Santa Claus, HO HO HO, what a holiday thrill!
RadioCity, is a Musical delight, dancing girls with high kicks and frilly curls, their costumes sparkling with tinsel, red and silver-golden highlights! People are walking to and fro, shopping from store to store, with their children filled with glee, skipping along and laughing, singing christmas songs, so merrily!
You can feel the slight nip in the air, as your gazing up at the blustery sky and fuffy white clouds, the snowflakes are starting to gently fall, wafting slowly, to the ground!
The Crafting and glorious smells, of the bakeshops with their stollen bread and sugar plums, dancing in our heads! While the old adage is true, tis the season to be jolly, our holly, is ice skating at Rockefeller Center, around our wondorous tree, wishing you all a good folly and a Merry Christmas, to you!
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