I met the Christmas Angel
While walking in a wood
The trees they kept so quiet
But then I knew they would
The things that I’d been thinking
The Angel seemed to know
As she placed her wings around me
To warm me from the snow
Though snowflakes danced in patterns
I didn’t really care
Protected by that Angel
Inside a wood so bare
She pointed to the treetops
To make sure I could see
The sleigh of Father Christmas
Go sliding by each tree
The reindeers looked upon us
As if we were the show
Just me and the Christmas Angel
Standing down below
PTT December 2012
Thought to Ponder–Every gift which is given, even though it be small, is in reality great, if it is given with affection.
I wish you a Peaceful and Happy Christmas
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