Christmas Poems

A Christmas Tree

One little star on top of the tree,

Two little presents underneath for me,

Three silver ropes twisted around the tree,

Four coloured lights shining prettily,

Five shining balls flowing silvery,

Oh, what a sight for us to see!

Christmas Wreaths

Our Christmas wreaths are fat and round,

Made of the woodsy things we found.

We tied brown cones upon the green,

And stuck red berries in between.

Upon the wreath on our front door,

We tied red ribbon from the store.

Santa

Two merry blue eyes,

A very little nose,

A long snowy beard,

And cheeks like a rose,

A round chubby man,

A big bulging pack,

Hurrah for Old Santa,

We're glad he's come back!

I've Been Waiting For Christmas

I've been waiting for Christmas,

And it's almost here.

I've been waiting for Christmas,

Santa's getting near.

Can't you hear the sleigh bells ringing?

Reindeer up so high.

Can't you hear the children singing,

As the watch the sky?

Christmas Secrets

I know so many secrets,

Such secrets full of fun;

But if you hear my secrets,

Please don't tell anyone.

Here are some lights that twinkle,

Here is an ornament.

Here is a great big present,

From Grandpa it was sent,

And on the very tip-tip top,

An angel you can see,

What is the secret? Can't you tell?

Why, it's a Christmas tree!

With This Candle

Where this is light, There is hope.

Where there is friendship -

Peace and truth.

Christmas is a time,

For celebrating the special people,

In our lives.

When I cannot find my way,

I light a flame,

And at Christmas...

I think of you.

Christmas Lights

Bright Christmas stars shine on high,

Golden stars in the wint'ry sky,

Christmas candles in windows bright,

Send a greeting into the night;

While in our hearts the Christmas flame,

Glows with a love like his who came,

The infant Christ of lowly bright,

To bring good will and peace to earth.

(Written by Marie Irish)

Whatever else be lost among the years,

Let us keep Christmas still a shining thing.

Whatever doubts assail us, or what fears,

Let us hold close one day, remembering,

Its poignant meaning for the hearts of men,

Let us get back our childlike faith again.

Your friendship is a glowing ember,

Through the year; and each December,

From it's warm and living spark,

We kindle flame against the dark,

And with its shining radiance light,

Our tree of faith on Christmas night.

Only 6 days to go!