Christmas is a special, Christian holiday.
The old folks reminisce and the children play.
We search our hearts, both great and small,
Give thanks there's plenty of gifts for us all,
And we, the Christians of this white, covered sod,
Say prayers - a tribute and love for our God
On this special and glorious holy day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
They do indeed Joseph, and hopefully always will. Generation after generation. Happy Christmas, perhaps a little early but full of good wishes anyway. Sincerely Ernestine