My Family Tree Is My Christmas Tree

A heart as white as snow
Opened the runway to Santa's sled
His wish a gift for his joy to show
All year long for the good example he's led

Inflated balls bounced around
His excited mind racing like go carts
His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree
With the love messages he stenciled in the Christmas card..
 
It read, "My family tree is my Christmas tree
Mother's cookbook, hmmm, a recipe for my joy
And for all the smiles I see around me
I'm thankful for my home and this wonderful toy."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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