Poetry about Christmas and Love
Christmas trees in windows.
Hot cocoa on the stoves.
Little snowflakes painting the trees.
I’m wrapping up your present.
It’s going underneath the tree.
I spent so much time thinking of it.
I spent every penny.
Walking through a winter wonderland.
It’s cold, so I grabbed your hand.
Passed by Jesus in a manger.
My spirit feels free.
Ya, it’s Christmas.
The money comes and goes.
Presents, I’ll forget.
But we’ll build bridges to our hearts, love,
and that’s as good as it gets.