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The Christmas Door

Oh ancient light of love how dear how true you are to us 
When we commemorate Your Blessed Day we all doth know
You are the reason for our Yuletide spry;  You shine  
within our hearts with radiant love; 
A scattering of You we sow, each time we celebrate your Birth  
with breath of angels singing from on high; 
That luminary noble light that shone so bright that night
was but a matchless beauty born to scry
 the reflective soul, of  Christ The King ...
Oh ancient light of love how dear how true you are to us,  
You are the reason we Adore and open wide, our Christmas door.

appreciationchristmascreationfree verse

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Eve Roper

November 26, 2021 at 7:04 PM

You are the reason we Adore and open wide. So truly right. He is the only reason to open the door. Hugs and lots of love to you and Aldo

Harry Horsman

November 25, 2021 at 10:14 PM

LOvely poem, Vie, Lets keep that door open for ever.

Delice Arleen Skelly

November 25, 2021 at 2:54 AM

Quote:breath of angels singing from on high...How I would love to hear their music...Delice

Victor Buhagiar

November 25, 2021 at 1:20 AM

A friend asked if I'll enjoy Christmas seeing my wife is dead. But I replied that Christmas has a meaning that is far from human. Hugs.

Eve Roper

November 26, 2021 at 7:08 PM

Not a question a friend should have asked. Their memories and their presence are always with us and one day we will be together. But our children and family are also very important and we need to enjoy the time we have with them.