This is the true story of my life
I met a woman who had a child made her my wife
Entering their lives was unexpectedly
Our chemistry was not based on math it was love heavily
Though we had to hide our relationship through celebrations, birthdays, and holidays
Not a single day went by where we didn't enjoy our life like riding on sleighs
Snowflakes have fallen with different microscopic designs
But the way we hid our relationship was like presents under a tree
Until that special day we decided to become public
Its a relationship our families were waiting to publish
Carried it around like loaded luggage never unopened.
Our love we celebrate like a one of a kind token
Even though our families spoke their ignorance
We didn't care if they didn't accept the difference
Our first Christmas together we invited everyone over and decorated our home in an extreme measure
Everyone surprised by our well decorated Christmas tree
Were every ornament symbolized our family