The day of the evening for a great Christmas eve.
I strolled through the park of my mind.
Where the snow fell like feathers and the sun warmed my soul.
It's my mind and those things can happen.
The starlight was twinkling like sugarplum pie.
The night winds sang me a tune.
As I looked toward the heavens a sleigh seemed to fly.
The tinkling of bells in the light of the moon.
It's Christmas all over our planet this night.
Peace to one and to all just seems right.~Jay Olson
