christmas

the snow stuck the groud while my heart wanted to know the secret.

what hid waiting inside the box, was it a pair of unexpecting socks? what about a secret admirer thats way over due? what about the secret of the missing angel that no one not even the gardener could uncover? no it must be the snow since the porch layed uncovered but atlas if it had been the hidden snow it would of been melted by now.

the sistery love would melt the anticipation insisted to exist but for once it had vanished into the air of the speed of wind from the santas' sleigh.

praise the hope of new life and rejoice in the holiday spirit. finaly the waiting is over the day has came and the box may be opened, is it the socks i anticipated? yes atlas i discovered the secret its socks my excitmen has died and the joy has lifted.the spirit of the lord has printed to my heart and the no longer secret is recovered but no angel was found.