Like Strands of Shining Tinsel
Like strands of shining tinsel,
Hope will ever weave
Through his sorrow, who remembers
Candles Christmas Eve.
His tongue will not grow bitter
Who learns in youth the glory
Of the old sweet Christmas carols
And the manger story.
Nor love and faith quite vanish
For one with memories
Of dreams come true on laden,
Star-tipped Christmas trees.
So fill the house with fragrance
Of cedar boughs, with laughter--
These are gifts a child heart
Will keep forever after.
~Edith Romig Fuller
Kitchen Sonnets
Oh, this is so lovely. Thank you for sharing. Hope and faith....
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas blessings to you and yours.
What a beautiful poem! I love this!
ReplyDeleteLove the Christmas poem-thank You :)......and boy oh boy do I love the candle chandelier with the stars.OH MY!
ReplyDeleteGlorious! A wonderful christmas poem and beautiful photo!
ReplyDeleteI love that poem, I hope my children and their children will have such. Christmas memories.
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