The Christmas tree lit, in the dark.
Ever so, lights my heart. A silent
moment away. To pause, ponder, and
pray. Let the noise of the world fade.
Curl up in his arms, and lay. Watch the
wondrous display. Dance away. Till eye's
close, mind surrenders, and sleep gives
way. Listen to his words. As he stands
over. As repeatedly, he does say. Shhh,
His love, is strong and brave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem