Christmas time and Carolers are singing.
In all the stores cash registers are ringing
Out on the streets Carolers are singing
Soon Santa through the sky will be winging
Loaded down with the presents he’s bringing.
Christmas, the children are in their bed
With visions of Santa in their head
And Rudolph guiding Santa’s sled
As through the sky they now sped.
Under the tree children are peeking
To see if they will get what they are seeking
Their curiosity is now peaking
As Santa to their houses is streaking.
And tonight to people party while contemplating
What presents under the tree are for them waiting
Christmas morning presents opening not hesitating
While wild guesses to each other they keep stating.
It’s fun to be with all the family
Gathered under the Christmas tree
Opening presents and letting the others see
What was there as they knew would be.
It’s not just the presents that matter.
It’s listening to the family chatter
And now up the stairs the children climb to play
That Santa had brought to them from his sleigh.
MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIENDS ONE AND ALL.
MAY YOU HAVE PEACE
B.T. **** ((((((TO ALL)))))) ****
December 25, 2012 at 2:44 pm
Awesome Poem and Thank You for Sharing it.
Merry Christmas to you and yours and may God Bless You All !