White lace of winter;
Comes silently down.
Pine trees are decked with;
White all around.
Houses and fences;
Have wreaths and red bows.
Snowmen stand tall;
With coal eyes and a nose.
Pleasing the sweet sound;
The children at play.
Rolling and building;
In the snow all day.
Coa coa and hot food;
Their mother prepared.
The house smells so good;
It's so pleasant there.
A blanket warming;
By the fireside.
The giggling children;
Cuddling side by side.
Christmas Eve, Joyful!
Fond memories made.
A home of comfort;
Christmas music played.
Evening has fallen;
The tree stands aglow.
Dancing to music;
A beautiful show.
By the fire side;
Their daddy tells them;
How Jesus was born;
And came to save them.
As they drift asleep;
He sings lovingly.
Of God's love for them;
Then sits silently.
The tree lights dancing;
A heart full of love;
A heart full of joy.
Blessings from above.
A loving family;
A quiver that's full.
The simple pleasures;
Christmas miracles.
"I love you daddy."
A voice could be heard.
Then he tucks them in;
Then nothing else stirs.
By: Susan Y Nikitenko
December 14th, 2011
Psalms 127:5
Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them
