I n this december my memmories are flowering.
why it happens? I donot know.
she is comes to my heart every christmas.
The christ's birth,her memmories,
i don't know.
she is beautiful like december.
everyone happy whith december.
I am alsohappy im her memmories.
Her hair is like nights of december.
Her face is like the fullmoon in december.
her eyes are like stars in december night.
my memmories about you creap in to-
my mind like chilly december night.
She is like an angel in the christmas eve
her voice is like carol songs of the december's nature.
totaly she is a december mist.
