Weight Of A Year

At 68 BPM, muted acoustic guitar arpeggios in A minor and sparse electric piano set a warm, intimate R&B holiday feel, Low, smoky and airy duet vocals intertwine, supported by finger snaps, breathy percussion, and minimalist bass, Chorus highlights vocal interplay with atmospheric pads, The bridge adds gentle slide guitar and faint harmonies, resolving to a near-whispered coda, Subtle references to festive motifs are woven via soft bell tones and understated melodic ornamentation

It’s that season again, roads gone white, ice singing under tired tires. Snowfall quilts the town in hush, chimneys exhale their towers of smoke . Yuletide gay, the old warmth hums, harmonies climb the dark, auroras wrap the sky like the breath of stars. This is the way. It’s Christmas a joy in giving to the ones you hold close. Merry Christmas, happy holidays, what a beautiful weight of a year. Little boys, little girls, eyes wide, sun kissing the sky. Presents shine under pine and lights. Snowmen crowd the playground, top hats crooked, proud. Child-wonder sparks alive again, a season remembering how to feel. Snow forts rise, elf-kingdoms stand, the reindeer pitter patter on roofs. I’d never trade this way. It’s Christmas, a joy in giving to the ones you hold close. Merry Christmas, happy holidays, what a beautiful weight of a year. Here I stay, inside this abode of love. in the quiet i reside I let the red cool beneath my skin, leave it out with the ice. With you, a soft landing at year’s end. Blessings, grace, stillness, the light that warming the ribs. the breath in the chest. Ho ho… what a year it’s been. It’s Christmas! Merry Christmas, happy holidays, what a beautiful weight of a year. Merry Christmas, happy holidays. Snow settles. Breath slows. Happy New Year.

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