My Christmas Tree - Poem by Mary Naylor
The top of my
Christmas Tree, there
Shines a star, radiating love
And goodwill, not just for you, or
For me, but for all of mankind’s family.
It glows for all shades of skin, and for all
Different tongues, so let the bells merrily ring
And sing, until they fuse into one, the feeling of
Peace and love. And may you and yours feel all the love
That only Christmas can bring!
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