Work Text:
Enchanted
by sablerose2
Cold winds blow and push
the snow in pretty little patterns
The heart stays warm in from
the storm sitting in you loving arms
No worry for tomorrow just you
and me no room for sorrow
The Christmas tree a sight to see
colored lights and tinsel bright
The smell of the evergreen and
mistletoe bring to me a soft warm glow
So let it snow we're warm and safe there
is no disgrace in seeking love in this
enchanted place.