In mystical silence lights flick on
To bicycles and board games,
Dolls and other toys, brought by
Father Christmas to joyful girls
And boys...
The occasion for giving presents
On the birthday of a King wrapped
In swaddling clothes and presented
By a Queen.
So lets be forever grateful for the gift
That Mary brings to the empty manger
Of our hearts - the eternal King of Kings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely write Liam...thank you