Under the golden sun, where dreams are spun,
The holidays call, a joyous run.
Waves kiss the shore, secrets they tell,
In this serene dance, hearts begin to swell.

Stars light up the night, a celestial choir,
Each twinkle a song, lifting us higher.
In the embrace of twilight, worries cease,
Souls find solace, in moments of peace.

Laughter echoes in the crisp morning air,
Children’s joy, beyond compare.
In the spirit of giving, love freely flows,
A tapestry of memories, beautifully sown.

As the firelight flickers, stories unfold,
Tales of warmth, both new and old.
In the heart of the holiday, we find our grace,
A timeless bond, in this cherished space.