A Poem For Christmas
Snowflakes of Christmas,
They are falling from the sky.
Light the candles now.
Sweet Saint Nicholas,
He travels with his reindeer.
They're going to fly.
Look at the pine trees.
Good has painted them with snow.
He is an artist.
Singing Messengers,
And Ballet Messengers, too,
They brighten my world.
Angels are singing,
And they bring tears to my eyes.
A baby has come.
The moon is joyous.
Snow has turned into glitter.
What a miracle.
I hear harps playing.
Candlelight turns into stars.
What a miracle.
They are falling from the sky.
Light the candles now.
Sweet Saint Nicholas,
He travels with his reindeer.
They're going to fly.
Look at the pine trees.
Good has painted them with snow.
He is an artist.
Singing Messengers,
And Ballet Messengers, too,
They brighten my world.
Angels are singing,
And they bring tears to my eyes.
A baby has come.
The moon is joyous.
Snow has turned into glitter.
What a miracle.
I hear harps playing.
Candlelight turns into stars.
What a miracle.
This Poems Story
Inspiration came from a Facebook Christmas page, along with both James Barbour and his wife Dana.
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