Sunlite Wanter Poet Free verse

December 26

December 26

You Are Here!

Amid morning stars and waning moon,
Our Savior coos.
‘Neath scent of mhyrr and gold’s glittering,
You sleep, Your tiny arms now resting from their blessings.

Little One, now we are in the light of Your love,
Undeserving, only waiting, glowing,
With earth’s father and mother’s marveling,
Amid morning stars and waning moon,

You are here now born to Save.

December 26.

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Silent One December 26, 2019 at 12:04 PM He was...and apparently he will come again.. Sunlite Wanter January 19, 2020 at 11:02 AM Oh, I hope so, Silent One! Happy 2020!

Heidi Sands December 26, 2019 at 11:53 AM Beautiful Sunlite! So nice to read today :)

John Gondolf December 26, 2019 at 11:47 AM Beautiful sentiments, Sunlite, words we should all take time to remember. I wish you many blessing in the coming year. John Sunlite Wanter January 19, 2020 at 11:01 AM A bit late, but so grateful.