A surplus of love at this time of year
removes from all the taste of tears.
I am lucky, I could never spend
all the abundance that's mine to send.
I sense all the love that’s mine to feel.
Know all the peace, that only some can steal.
Have the time to pass with friends,
to laugh, love, and make amends.
If you do not have enough,
try imagining although it's tough.
When you find the time to contemplate
You will find that love is your fate.
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