Best Holidaygrandmother Poems


Christmas Morning

The snow is falling softly on the earth 
this is the wonderful morning we celebrate his birth.
Little children dragging there mommies and daddies out
of there nice warm beds. People on the streets singing the
christmas blues, Angels shouting through the chilly air 
"Halluluah Our Savoir Is born!" This is the Morning where
familys join in happiness and joy.
By Julie Rene Leek!
Dedicated to My Grandmother Marjorie Roberts Who loved Christmas 
the most. We all miss her Now she celebrates His birth with Jesus Christ our
savior.
Smile God Love's You Alll
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