Aww, shute! (4th Sunday of Advent on Christmas Eve)

ARGH! That final verse of that poem... Of course. Been a busy bee lately, so haven't had the time to write it down for y'all... Ah well, better late than never, eh?

Vi tenner fire lys i kveld
Og lar dem brenne ned,
For lengsel, glede, håp og fred,
Men mest allikevel
For fred på denne lille jord
Der menneskene bor.

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There. Advent poem complete. Off to face new challenges. Maybe watch some TV, perhaps? Surf a bit? Tickle the ivories of my precious darling piano and sing myself completely hoarse? Hm. Tempting.

Fireworks, "Auld Lang Syne" and 2007,
Elise