Copyright 12/20/99
A Christmas tree was cut down in the wood
To grace a home as a symbol of good.
It struck me, as I watched it fall,
How like our lord it had to give its all.
As the tree gave its life to honor one so high
We celebrate Christ’s birth both far and wide.
The tree is adorned with bulbs so bright
To represent the many races celebrating the light.
The lights, once candles, each with a flame
Represents Gods love light that will never wane.
Each ornament is hung with so much love
For our friends, family, and the one above.
And finally the Angel, at the top, for all to see
To bless this family, their friends, and this tree.
Very, very nice. I enjoyed this one a lot. Kris
Hi there.. i was lurking around the halls of POstpoems, when i chanced upon your poems....this's the first i picked...and wooww, i like your style. Simple, yet so elegant... I especially like the opening stanza...simply a gem on its own.... Smilesz... I shall read more of your work, Ferrell... :@)