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the christmas visitor©


                         You will get a visit from
                                 3 spirits this christmas:
                                  faith,hope and love.
                         The first will come
                         midnight christmas eve,
                         the second at 3 am.
                         christmas morning and
                         the third at precisely 6 am.
                         christmas morning:
                         she will arrive gracefully
                         on the wings of a dove.
                         Be aware love and hope
                         will be in disguise,
                         if you don't believe with all your heart:
                         they'll vanish right before your eyes.
                         Today is here only
                         because of what Faith sees,
                         tomorrow comes because of Hope:
                         christmas is here because of LOVE
                         the greatest of these!
                         We need to keep spirits
                         alive in our heart every single day,
                         not drown in them with a bottle:
                         only then will
                         Peace on earth come our way!
                          



                         We get blown over by the holiday
                         and get so loving and kind,
                         but why after christmas day
                         are good deeds at times
                         so hard to find?
                         Oh how time can fly
                         good tidings over so fast,
                         they're gone in the blink of an eye
                         why can't this feeling last?
                         There is none so blind
                         as those who can not see,
                         that the best gift to find
                         isn't under any tree!




                         I didn't find it under my tree,
                         nor was it wrapped with a bow.
                         My greatest christmas gift
                         was carefully selected though,
                         here to watch over me.
                         My special angel came thru LOVE,
                         sent from up above.
                         And with Hope by our side
                         thru the years,
                         having Faith  
                         we got thru the tears!
                         Copyright ©2011
                         Sally



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