When Christmas Comes.
I Have A List Of Folks I Know, All Written In A Book,
& Every Year When Christmas Comes, I Go & Take A Look
& That Is When I Realize That These Names R A Part,
Not Of The Book They R Write In, But Really F My Heart
For Each Name Stands For Someone Who Has Cossed My Path Sometime,
& In The Meeting They've Become The Rhythm In Each Rhyme
& While It Sounds Fantastic For Me 2 Make This Claim,
I Really Feel That I'm Composed Of Each Remembered Name
& While & May Not B Aware Of Any Special Link,
Just Meeting U Has Changed My Life A Lot More Than U Think
For Once I've Met Somebody, The Years Cannot Erase,
The Memory Of A Pleasant Word Or Of A Friendly Face
So Never Think My Christmas Cards R Just A Mere Routine
Of Names Upon A Christmas List, Forgotten In Between,
For When I Send A Christmas Card That Is Addressed 2 U,
It Is Because U're On The List That I'm Indebted 2
For I Am But A Total Of The Many Folks I've Met,
& U Happen 2 B One Of Those I Prefer Not 2 Forget
And Whether I Have Known U For Many Years Or Few,
In Some Ways U Have A Part In Shaping Things I Do
And Every Year When Christmas Comes, I Realize A New,
The Best Gifts Life Can Offer Is Meeting Folks Like U.
& May The Spirit Of Christmas That Forever Endures,
Leave Its Richest Blessings In The Hearts Of U & Urs...!!!