Christmas Thoughts by Marilyn Ferguson
Some people think of Christmas
As sleigh rides in the cold
A tree that glistens of tinsel
And decorations of silver and gold.
Some people think of Christmas
As stockings dressed in red
A crackling glowing fireplace
And a warm and cozy bed.
Some people think of Christmas
As faces filled with glee
Sharing stories, fun and laughter
And gathering 'round the tree.
Some people think of Christmas
As gifts wrapped up in blue
Writing letters to their loved ones
And Christmas caroling too.
Some people think of Christmas
As snow falling on the ground
The hustle and bustle of shoppers
And the joy that's spread around.
Some people think of Christmas
As Christ on Christmas day
And families joined together
With heads bowed down to pray.
Some people think of Christmas
As the Lord who dwells above
Who sent His son to die for us
And gave the gift of love.
=) she trumps all of us at poetry
As sleigh rides in the cold
A tree that glistens of tinsel
And decorations of silver and gold.
Some people think of Christmas
As stockings dressed in red
A crackling glowing fireplace
And a warm and cozy bed.
Some people think of Christmas
As faces filled with glee
Sharing stories, fun and laughter
And gathering 'round the tree.
Some people think of Christmas
As gifts wrapped up in blue
Writing letters to their loved ones
And Christmas caroling too.
Some people think of Christmas
As snow falling on the ground
The hustle and bustle of shoppers
And the joy that's spread around.
Some people think of Christmas
As Christ on Christmas day
And families joined together
With heads bowed down to pray.
Some people think of Christmas
As the Lord who dwells above
Who sent His son to die for us
And gave the gift of love.
=) she trumps all of us at poetry
