A Festival of Faith
The cold air makes the snow squeak
under your feet, as you walk.
And a sky of twinkling stars
will guide Santa's sleigh this eve.
Children are snuggled in bed,
dreaming of Christmas morning.
And parents share smiles and hugs,
filled with the joy this night brings.
Eaves strung with colored lights,
houses decorate the night.
And Santa Claus gets airborne,
with the help of Rudolph's nose.
The air is filled with music
as Christmas carolers sing.
And neighbors greet each other
in a cheerful, friendly way.
We celebrate Jesus's birth,
in a most befitting way.
For giving away presents
reminds us all of His love.
Christmas is a time of cheer
that's felt on no other day.
And a festival of faith,
cherished by both young and old.
(Blank Verse)
12/9/2016
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