You look like the star atop the tree -Jennifer L. Armentrout-

Felices fiestas, amiguitos.

 

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again." -Lewis Carroll-

Feliz Yule, mis paganos amigos.