Season’s greetings, little one Your laughter pure as winter white, Your eyes sparkling like luminaries Gleaming in the night. I watch a smile play across her lips As she bounces you on her knee, And you giggle at the ornaments Upon our Christmas tree. Holidays are always hard For both her, you, and me It’s always just the three of us Our little family. Sometimes I wonder where we’d be If so many years ago My parents had accepted us And tried harder just to know. I can almost see them now My mom feeding you gingerbread, My dad letting you sip eggnog A Santa hat upon his head. I wonder what it would be like If we could all only get along Our silent studio filled with voices Singing a holiday song. I wish it could be different But hate is hard to destroy So for Christmas it’s just me and her And now you, our bundle of joy. In my heart I know that love is love And though our battle’s far from won, Your mommies will always love you Seasons’ greetings, little one.