The Christmas Tree

11-12 2009 Ostatní English
obálka čísla

When we dress our
Christmas trees,
We suspend there
Ornate memories.
We make them glitter,
We make them glow
To watch our moments
Of long - ago.

Some lights shine red
And some shine blue -
Different gates
We have walked through.
They glimmer richer
With growing years
Displaying minutes
Of joys and tears.
Each Christmas season
With prayer and thought
In souvenir tinsels
We are caught.
And the star we place
On tree top above
Is our wishing star

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