Silent Nights

Stockings hang with names spelled in glitter.

The tree glows. Colorful presents beneath.

Parents sit. Waiting to hear feet padding down the hall.

To see eyes sparkle.

To watch wrapping paper fly.


The joyful noise, bows its head.

Sleep in peace little ones. Sleep in peace.


Dedicated to those lost and those who lost today.

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