She was his girl; he was her boyfriend. She be his wife; take him as her husband. A surprise on the way, any day, any day. One healthy little giggling dribbling baby boy.
It's finally here, it's that special season. The day is near, you know that's the reason. And it's smelling so Christmasey. When we're smelling that Christmas tree.
Once a year there is a very special day. So much more than presents coming on a sleigh. Beautiful and rare, a hope is in the air. Serene just like a prayer, believing that it's never ending.