Christmas Poetry
A MIDWINTERNIGHT'S DREAM
What's love?
Is it a ashtray?
Is it a Barbiedoll?
Is it perhaps the well kept secret
Of the well hidden package?
NO.
Love is the laughter of the children.
Love is the friendship between man and women.
Love is the snow that lay silently on the rooftops.
Love is a fat old man in a red suit.
Love is a reindeer with a red nose.
Love is the company of whom you love.
Love is the visit from friends far far away.
Or love is maybe just YOU.
Sebastian Castell
December 18, 1997.
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