Quaint, flung around the window-pane,

It is it's flicker though - A beacon of hope.

Displaying dwelling's definite slant,

Squared off, announcing the beating warmth within -

Laughter penetrates space between the hinges.

In the thick of what goes unseen till year's end,

Illuminating color, the lights have been lit!

Welcome weary travelers,

Sanctuary is just ahead - Twinkle.

Last minute heave, 

Shrubs speckled with love and care.

Like walking through the forest with stars springing through,

I'm taken to the skies in passing -

Their presence imprinted upon my stare.  

Our human eye witnessing it's glow,

From how many miles I do not know.

For room there is no more,

Each inch covered, recognizing a loving occasion.

Since their inception we've come afar,

Candle Light, Fairy Light, Festival of Lights and more!

A bit of neighborly luster tucked into my heart, 

From a house that is set aglow -

Our light shines a little brighter.

I choose to love, I choose to share,

And thank thee for the light that you have chosen to wear.