I wake up very early, every Christmas morn.,
To go under the tree, and have wrapping paper...
Twas the night after Christmas
and all through the place...
...
There were no decorations to be found.
No gifts beneath the tree that Christmas morn...
I take my warm soft covers off
flip cold toes into my purple slippers...
Here's a poem
Written from my heart...
In the beginning, when God spoke, it was with a...
God said let there be light, the word was light...
There's only one thing I want
For this special holiday...
11-25-13
Only one month away...
You’ll never be alone again
Not when winter has prepared...
Christmas is here.
The tree sparkling and colorful...
Christmas is more than a joyous celebration,
More than the warmth of a fireplace...