‘Tis the Season, a playful way, to talk about a certain day, a certain way to be, to think, to be, most often ‘round Christmas we might hear it, say.
But another time comes to mind, a thoughtful stint of when we might find,
better insight as to how we might be, better for you, better for me.
A time to remember and honor those who have gone, of those whom we’ve loved, over, above,
And not just the times and the way we felt, but the power and the magic within us has dwelt,
And still there today, each and every day, if we think, and believe it’s within us, and for us, and is us, felt in a blink.