Snowflakes dancing on a vigorous breeze,
House aglow with festive lights,
A child all snugly in her bed
This peaceful Christmas night!
Beneath the concrete subway stairs,
In a corner out of sight,
A child cuddled in her mother’s arms
On this cold and wintry night!
One child dreams of candy canes,
And presents neath the tree,
The other child is hungry,
She dreams of things to eat!
Not much joy in Christmas for some,
Just another day of the year,
Poverty, strife and homelessness
Don’t leave much room for cheer.
Realistically we can’t end poverty,
But we’ll keep on doing our part,
And if we can grant just one child’s wish,
That’s a very good place to start!
© Annabel Sheila
Daniel
This year I'm spending Christmas Eve serving Christmas dinner at our community center hall and during the day that day I'll be there cooking along with other volunteers. Nobody, young or old, will go to bed hungry that night.
Merry Christmas to you and yours my friend,
Marcia
AMEN! This poem hits the nail on the head. I write alot about the homeless, the children. Its so sad that some children have no Christmas. Thank God for the special people who help these families, these little children. Thank you for this write and for calling attention to their plight.
Blessings,
~Linda
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Your friend, Mark
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :(
Great write, though ...
Regis
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY