The empty shoebox had fallen upon the ground
Waiting there unnoticed and hoping to be found
Lost and forgotten gathering dust all alone
it was laying there upside down and all unknown
Then a little girl came and saw it resting there
and she wanted to fill it with some things to share.
She took it home so that she could have a good look
and find some toys and some lovely clothes and a book.
She then finished the box tying a pretty bow
Full of goodies and toys, it was ready to go.
She prayed that whoever received it would be blessed
And then she took it to the church to join the rest
Just before Christmas Day her parcel had arrived
At the home of a girl who was feeling deprived
as the girl opened the box with feelings of joy
The true love of Christmas she began to enjoy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice and sweet. Enjoyed reading the poem.