Yule Love F/Stivities

Title: "Yule"
Pairing: F/S
Rating: PG13
A candle burns on the kitchen table
Snow sweeps the world from
end to end outside.
Little tom-tits chattering and singing
like Sam does
when he’s working.
Sam.
He always makes my home
to our home…
The lovely arranged red apples
in the bowl on the counter …
white candles placed on the
mantelpiece …
flickering flames casting shadows
on the walls.
There’s the little wooden horse
my father made for me
many years ago.
It’s the time of the year I miss
my parents the most…
Even after all these years.
But this Yule it’s different,
This Yule I’m not alone anymore,
This Yule I have somebody to hold …
Looking around again …
Sam did a wonderful job,
All seems so peaceful and bright …
Fir cones cracking cheerful in
the chimney …
I’m looking at Bilbo’s picture
Dear old Bilbo…
I remember our first Yule.
Never will I forget what you did
For me … not only this very first Yule
But all my life…
Now he’s at the market
Looking for a Christmas tree
He said.
This makes me smile.
I remember the first Christmas tree
We had here at Bag End.
I remember it had the fragrance
of pine…
Bilbo put the whitest and fairest
angel hair on it,
ornaments he got from the Elves –
(so he said)…
silver shining little figurines
and stars…
Now my Sam is back.
Looking at him …
I remember the first kiss we shared
My Sam and I…
The kiss that began and ended
each second.
I don’t need stars and figurines
or angel’s hair…
Yule has the charm of life.
Life has the charm
of Sam.