The lights are so beautiful
Perfectly in each ones place
They sparkle like the sun
Covering the tree like lace
Beautiful bright colors
Like yellow, blue and red
I stop and stare at their wonder
Every night in bed
Eight flames are delicately flickering
Lit upon each day
They twinkle like the stars
The moon as bright as they
The flames light the way
As the last candle is lit
Then they shine as bright as ever
And now they’ve dimmed a bit
The snow comes drifting down
The lights shine their rays
One last thing to tell you
Happy Holidays!
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