A POEM FOR CHRISTMAS EVE

Come now children, gather near

you know that it's that time of year
when guiding stars adorn the sky
and reindeer are allowed to fly.

The recent harvest fills your tummy
with nuts and sweets and all things yummy.
Now is the best time to remember
if you've been good outside December.

'Cause Santa with his little band
have kept a tally close to hand.
All those who haven't been too nice
soon will pay a heavy price.

Don't be dismayed ! I don't mean you,
your bouts of mischief have been few.
So you can still dream on of toys
and treats and other Christmas joys.

Be thankful you're inside and warm
this chilly night when snow flakes swarm
day dreaming of your heart's desire
while safe before a cheery fire.

Let's put the milk and cookies out
to help and keep ol' Santa stout,
and hang the stockings in a row
on mantle above the embers' glow.

So settle down on this cold night
before the yule tree's festive light.
Santa won't come 'til you're sleeping.
I see your eye lids downward creeping.

It's time wee folks head off to bed;
get tucked beneath a cozy spread,
and as I close the bedroom door
remember what Christmas is for.

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Artist Unknown