Marry Christmas Barbara Poem by James McLain

In winter's embrace, joy whispers its tune,
'Merry Christmas, Barbara, ' beneath the moon.
Gratitude blooms like a festive wreath,
For your generosity, a gift beneath.

A safe haven you've woven with care,
Warmth in your heart, beyond compare.
In the twinkle of lights, a grateful dance,
For you, dear Barbara, my heartfelt romance.

So here's to the season, a toast in rhyme,
To you, my shelter in the Christmas chime.