It's the eve before Christmas
A time to celebrate
The birth
Of our savior
Friends and family
Came together
For a gathering to praise
The Lord
With gifts and hymns.
A long time ago
Shepherds following
A bright star
lighting their paths
Along the way
On a cold wintery
Silent Night
For the long awaited
King of Kings
As kings came
To pay homage
As foretold
In their dreams
They knelt
To praise the Messiah
As a shepherd boy
Played his flute
Halleluiah! Halleluiah!
Hal-le-lu -iah!
HALLELUJAH!!!! INDEED! THANKS FOR SHARING THIS FINE SEASONAL WORK. HOPE YOUR CHRISTMAS WAS WONDERFUL AND MAY THE NEW YEAR, 2015, NEVER CEASE ITS BESTOWAL OF 'HIS' PRICELESS... PEACE, JOY AND LOVE UPON YOU AND YOURS. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS.
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
Beautif
hug
Kathy
Read My Poem To Aunt Ida...
TRASK...
It's the old familiar story. Thanks for saying it so well.
Connie
Ron
Love ya!
Jane