Noël Evermore

A Christmas Tree Kind of Life

Years and rings, cut down, cut through;

No future together, only memories of you.

No longer planted in yesterday’s soil;

Yet, firmly she still stands without toil.

Branches once heavily laden with snow,

Now decorated with an electrified glow.

Friends and family–a garland of love,

A single twinkling star hangs above.

Though evergreen she will be nevermore;

Cut down, decorated, she is Noël Evermore.

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