The ornaments hanging,
The lights shining bright
Carollers singing
In the cool crisp night
A feast on the table
A fire nearby
Ribbons and labels
On presents supplied
Children are sleeping
With dreams in their heads
Soon they’ll be leaping
As they spring from their beds
When the holdays come
Don’t let burden seize us
Our best gift came from
The birth of dear Jesus
I love this!! You’re a great writer!