| My sister’s girls They’re all there In Colorado’s Crispy air To laugh away the holiday To see what the Other ones will say And what they want And what they don’t And what they will And what they won’t.Their children, too, Are there with them And hubbies, each of them a gem The skis, the trees, the moon, the fun A tribute to the Holy One Who was born so long ago To give rise to this Christmas glow This glow that warms the whole wide world This glow that down the centuries whirled And became this night right now Before The Force we all do bow. Katy did and Katy do But wonder not or it will be missed |



