Christmas Letter

In the dim light,
Long before Christmas,
I’m writing to you,
When the snow hasn’t fall,
Conifer hasn’t frozen,
Reindeer hasn’t run sleigh,
Across the land faraway.

In the dim recollection of December,
Of you I remember,
Something happened, turned out bitter,
In that faraway land,
Long buried in the snow unheard of.

But I’ll send you sweets this year,
Wrapped in pairs,
Socks of memories,
Tossing into the night,
In the dim solitude of life,
A big, red bag,
Of thousands of words I’d like to say,
A hundred more days I’d like to stay,
On the back of an envelope,
Scribbled, instead,
A simple Christmas Holly Jolly.

• Midnight Run
• 3.6
• The Cairn
• 地鐵上（下）
• 地鐵上（中）

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