May this Christmas be the first of many   "May this Christmas be the first of many, Each more joyous in our growing love, Revealing more of happiness than any Riches might provide or pain remove. Years flow like an unrepentant river, Carrying the soil of life away, Holding far more than they can deliver, Rushing past the certitudes that stay. In love there is an instance of forever So shy and lovely it eludes the eye, The sense of being home when we're together, More enduring than a reason why. As love is born of passion, borne by will, So may for many years we choose love still." Copyright © Nicolas Gordon ~ Poems for Free ~ * Back to the Poems Menu *   This poem is used here with the permission of the author. Please, visit Mr. Gordon's site if you want to use this poem. Thank you !   | Back to the Christmas Menu | This page was created on: November 24th 2001. Updated on December 26th 2002. [ Site Index ] [ Home ]

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