The Tree Keeper’s Christmas
In a quiet town where snowflakes fall,
A little tree stands proud and tall.
Clara waters it with care each day,
Whispering stories, letting wishes stay.
A fairy watches from branches high,
Her wings aglow beneath the sky.
Silent magic hums in the air,
A gift of love beyond compare.
On Christmas Eve, a star shines bright,
Upon the tree, a gentle light.
Neighbors wonder at the glow so near,
Not knowing love made it appear.
For trees remember the hearts that tend,
And kindness grows where spirits mend.
So water your trees, speak words of cheer,
Magic blooms when hearts hold dear.
Copyright © Allison brown | Year Posted 2025
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