A gentle man with a generous heart,
Always thinking of others right from the start.
Not wanting others to know his plan,
He traveled at night all over the land.
He left his treasure in shoes and socks at night,
People discovering their gifts with the morning light.
St. Nickolas was a man of God, indeed,
Sharing his wealth with all those in need.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
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5 comments:
Sweet! Beautiful photography too! Hope Santa comes to see me!
A lovely poem... but I want to eat your santa and his reindeer!
Gwenny~
A very nice Post!! The photography is beautiful!!
mmmm....sweet words and sweet chocolate too....
Bonjour Mo,
What a sweet post. Hope you are ready for Christmas.
Wishing you a good weekend,
Mimi
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