Christmas Poem

Snow is lying on the ground

And Christmas lights shine all around

It’s Christmas Eve and there’s not a sound

Apart from the children as their little hearts pound

Santa’s reindeer slip and slide

On the rooftops to which they are tied

While Father Christmas climbs inside

Leaving presents by the fireside

Snowflakes drift in the starlit sky

As a little child starts to cry

A heavenly angel passes by

And the child gives a happy sigh

Santa returns on his northern flight

As a child is awoken by the morning light

May you always be beautiful and bright

And may God bless you this Christmas Night