Bear Lake at Christmas in My Youth The sun has set this Christmas eve the snow & wind howl through the trees If we dress warm from head to knee chilling air won't touch you or me We'll walk along these snow packed roads through pines & birch this mountain holds And while the wind will scream & blow the dog will bark at flakes of snow Now we are back near the cabin I smell the wood the stove's burnin' We'll spend this night sharing with kin the season's Joy that we're feelin'   -T. Gene Davis