By Barbra Rea {Shaun Johnson’s Mom}
It’s a Holly Jolly time of year
The joy of having loved ones near
There is glittering magic in the air
Perfect strangers show they care
It’s as if the earth’s at peace
Your one brief moment all war and hatred ceased
lf we could but hold the feeling
We could create a holiday healing
Then and only then will mankind grow
And we would reap the joy we sow.