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TEARS ON SANTA'S CHEEKS

TEARS ON SANTA'S CHEEKS Daddy's little girl is going. Daddy's little girl is slowly leaving... Silent night, it's what the angels are singing Outside there are ringing laughter, however-- on a hospital bed which was cold white as the snow lies the body of a little girl, dead. Her little soul just had to go. She just had to go ahead than the others. Her once sun kissed face when she smiles now a the palest cream Her once twinkling eyes now shut so tight. The glow of light and love she always bring was lost on Christmas night as Santa stood in red and white holding a present on his hands staring at the child his eyes wet with falling tears for his little girl had died. ©O. E. Guillermo 12:02 am, November 27, 2014

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  1. Date: 11/26/2014 4:04:00 PM

    Oh this is so sad. You know how to pluck the strings of our sentiments. This should do well if it's for the contest. I give you a 7. Hugs // paul
  1. Date: 11/26/2014 3:23:00 PM

    beautifully penned so touching yet so so so so so sad:-( its a 7 from me:-) hugs jan xx
  1. Date: 11/26/2014 1:04:00 PM

    touching very beautifully penned piece olive
  1. Date: 11/26/2014 12:29:00 PM

    Very beautiful Olive, but you should supply a Kleenex box with this kind of poetry. It just broke my heart. I had a friend who's son died Christmas day playing with his new electric train set. Christmas was never the same for that family.
  1. Date: 11/26/2014 12:13:00 PM

    Many a child is born on Christmas Day, yet many a child is lost on Christmas Day. Sad but true words in your poetry Olive, James.....
  1. Date: 11/26/2014 10:54:00 AM

    A beautifully sad story and poem for Christmas this is my dear friend Olive. Great job as always! I enjoyed the read. Thank you so much for sharing! love lots and big hugs, Leonora

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