Upon a midnight clear I saw the visions of happy people laughing and dancing into the night till the wee hours of morning. Upon a midnight clear in a forest of snow covered trees I saw a deer sleeping away the evening dreaming of warm summer feasts of green leaves. Upon a midnight clear my heart drifted away on the breeze, thankful for all the blessings received. Spring, summer, fall and even during the dark of winter, it's good to be here.
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Written by Julia Mist D’June ~ January 2011
