Christmas is here. Joy and love are in our smiles. We take a carriage ride past the spot that we first met. Outside of a coffee shop just downtown. The spot where we first kissed and where our love kindled in to the warm glow we can feel now nestled in the snow. This is the sound and feeling of home. Of warmth and of the joy of finding love with another. Nostalgia, love, local, fun. This little piece of art pairs perfectly with images of downtown local environments. Grassroots in advertisement and christmas. Enjoy this little spot of poetry:

This is where we first met Time it passes time again And where our hearts stay we will go Oh this could be my home

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