My Christmas Tree
Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree where is your home.
You stand so tall, such greenery delight.
Your poise is bold reaching upward always
Such silence of praise, you stand with might.
Yet friends have left you. both left and right
all alone you wonder, what is my blight.
One little flaw, I am not exactly right.
So here I stand, so alone and quiet.
No reason , no rhyme, just need some love,
At last, at last, a family sent from above.
Copyright © Terry Henderson | Year Posted 2017
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