Three in the morning - O holy night, stars are brightly shining against deep of dark. Four in the morning - Star of wonder, star(s) of night bring delight in meteors, flashing. Five in the morning - Silent night, holy night, all is calm, frozen in place by Winter. Six in the morning - Angels, I have heard on high, bringing words of peace and comfort.
But...did you see the Three Wisemen? I'm up ...couldn't sleeo so I always come to AD and read, get inspired and do some of my better writing in the bewitching hour. I really like this pen. So many of us can identify.
Love,
Susan
Beautiful, comforting write; one does miss a lot if they don't wake up early! Love the way you incorporated Christmas carols into your poem! Very well penned; brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
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like this one Karla...
John
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I am kind of concerned, is everything okay with Karen, havent' seen any postings of hers lately. Don't want to pry but is she okay?
Love,
Susan
Love,
Sandie May :o)
God Bless
Michelle~
Be safe,
Karen
Love
Eileen
R~
Love tinka
Thanksfor sharing
peace & Love Be with you
William
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D