Christmas poem a.i

Why does Christmas shine like a lantern in the darkest night?

Why does our hopes rise like sparrows taking flight?

Why does joy spread like warm light through frosted glass?

Why do carols echo like whispers from long ago?

Why does love return like a candles glow?

And why, each year does  Christmas feel like coming home

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Sophia Bennett is an art historian and freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, symbolism, and artistic expression. With a background in Renaissance and modern art, Sophia enjoys uncovering the hidden meanings behind iconic works and sharing her insights with art lovers of all levels. When she’s not visiting museums or researching the latest trends in contemporary art, you can find her hiking in the countryside, always chasing the next rainbow.