what yule does to me

paraphrase of a poem by alfred grant walton
bring the candles, light the tree,
there's something yule does to me,
it weaves a charm, it casts a spell,
it sheds a wrmth i cannot tell.
it melts the years with magickal art,
it makes me young again in heart;
i long to give where pity pleads,
and think of friends and human needs,
thank the gods! -- what ever else my be --
for all that yule does to me.