Christmas dinner
As I do every year, My Christmas post.
CHRISTMAS DINNER
And it came to pass on a Christmas evening
While all the doors were shutted tight
Outside standing a lonely boy child,
Cold and shivering in the night
Down the street walked the lonely boy child
All the windows save but one were gleaming bright
To this window walked the lonely boy child
Peeking in, soft candle light
Through other windows he had looked at turkey,
At ducks and geese, and cherry pie
Through this window he saw a gray haired lady
Table bare, a tear in her eye.
Into his pocket reached the lonely boy child
Knowing well there was little there
He took from his coat his own Christmas dinner
A bit of cheese, some bread to share
His outstretched hands held the food and they trembled
As the door, it opened wide
Said he “Would you share with me Christmas dinner?”
Said she softly “Come inside”
The gray haired lady brought forth to the table
Glasses, two, her last drop of wine
Said she “Here’s a toast to everyone’s Christmas,”
“And especially yours and mine.”
And it came to pass on a Christmas evening
While all the doors were shutted tight
That in that town the happiest Christmas
Was shared by candlelight.
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