When you look into your heart, the Christmas spirit, thats what you should see, full of love, thats what you should be-
Christmas is for the young, Christmas is for the old,
Christmas is for every living soul-
Snowflakes falling, they make no sound, to make a blanket of white,
upon the ground-
Let us remember that Christmas is every day, to never let the
Christmas spirit fade away-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem