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In the hush of a winter's eve, where the frost weaves its silver thread
The hearth glows warm, a beacon in the gloom, chasing shadows from the bed
Logs crackle soft, like whispers from the woods beyond the pane
And the chimney sighs with smoke that dances free in the chill, untamed rain
Oh, gather 'round the fire's edge, where stories bloom like embers bright
Tales of yore, of knights and queens in cloaks of ermine white
The kettle hums a merry tune, with tea steeped strong and dark
Scones piled high on platters old, a feast to light the spark
From the rafters hang the holly, red as rubies in the glow
Mistletoe in tangled knots, where secrets soft may grow
The children's eyes, wide as the moon that peers through clouds of lead
Dream of sleighs on distant hills, where magic treads
Hearth, oh hearth, your flame's embrace
Warms the bones of weary grace
In your light, the world stands still
Frost-kissed hearth, bend to your will
Sing low, sing true, through the night so deep
In your arms, our promises keep. Beyond the walls
The wind does wail, a lament for summer's flight
But here within, the world is whole, wrapped in woollen light
Grandfather's pipe curls lazy rings, tales of wars long past
Of Christmases in trenches deep, where hope was held steadfast
The cat curls close, a purring guard 'gainst the cold that creeps inside
While needles prick the Christmas tree, in corners it does hide
Tinsel gleams like fairy dust, baubles catch the fire's gleam
Ornaments of glass and gold, weaving childhood's dream
Verse three unfolds with mulled wine's spice, cloves and cinnamon's bite
Cups clink in rhythm to the clock that chimes the midnight rite
We toast to absent friends afar, to letters sealed with wax
To paths that forked in younger days, no turning back
The snow begins its silent fall, blanketing the garden's sleep
Transforming thorns to crystal crowns, where secrets buried deep
Footprints fade in drifts of white, like echoes of the year
But in this room, time bends and bows, drawing loved ones near
And if the gales should howl and rage, tearing at the thatch above
We'll stoke the blaze, we'll hold the line, in defiance of their shove
For in this hearth, our roots entwine, through storm and through the calm
A legacy of flickering light, a soothing, steadfast balm
Now the flames subside to embers red, the night grows long and still
Blankets drawn 'gainst morning's bite, with hearts forever filled
Sleep claims us one by one, in dreams of evergreen and pine
Awakening to dawn's first blush, where joy and peace align
Hearth, oh hearth, your flame's embrace
Warms the bones of weary grace
In your light, the world stands still
Frost-kissed hearth, bend to your will
Sing low, sing true, through the night so deep
In your arms, our promises keep
So let the winter weave its spell, let the cold winds freely roam
For by this fire, we've found our home, in the heart of Christmas' dome