Treasure Island

Allan James Saywell

(Australia / Christmas Island)

A Christmas Reminisce


Memories are made at Christmas time
Christmas time is memory time
Seasons come, seasons go
Christmas comes just like a thought
And it reads just like a book
Place all your happy memories
In your Christmas basket
Wrap it with pretty paper
Oh so bright, wrap it tight
Many days have faded with the year
Looking back brings a tear
Yes reminisce with total joy
Remember the door that opens wide
So we can gaze on Christmas day
Oh happy day, oh happy day

Submitted: Thursday, April 26, 2012
Edited: Thursday, April 26, 2012
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