In the hush of winter’s quiet glow,
When the hearth burns warm, and the soft winds blow,
Beneath the stars that kiss the night,
The world feels whole, bathed in light.
Through frost-tipped fields where shadows lie,
The echoes of an angel’s sigh,
Dance softly in the holy air,
A gentle balm for every care.
The cottage hums with voices sweet,
As hearts and hands in love do meet,
With laughter rich and stories spun,
Until the dawn begins to come.
Oh, sacred night of whispered grace,
When peace and hope in hearts find space,
May love be near, and sorrow cease,
And all the world be filled with peace.
By candlelight and ivy’s twine,
We share the bread, we pour the wine,
And toast to kin, both near and far,
Each soul a gift, each heart a star.
So may your days be warm and bright,
Your spirits lifted by this night,
For on this isle, so green, so true,
A Christmas wish we send to you:
“May joy and love your home embrace,
And angels guard this sacred space.
With every step, may blessings flow,
On Christmas Day and all you know.”

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