Here's what i can give a heartfelt poem for the ones that have nothing of its on Christmas or any day of the year
I give where i can
Beneath the stars on Christmas night,
A tale of joy for hearts so light,
For those with little, who may have naught,
A poem of cheer, with love, it's fraught.
In humble homes with spirits bright,
Though lacking much, there's pure delight,
No grandeur needed, just hearts so true,
Christmas joy, like morning dew.
For those with empty pockets, dear,
In this season, hold those near,
The gift of love, beyond all wealth,
Is the truest treasure, more than stealth.
Snow may fall, a blanket pure,
Covering all with grace so sure,
Even in lack, a warmth may be found,
In love shared, all around.
To the ones with empty hands,
In this festive, joyous land,
May laughter fill the silent night,
Bringing peace and pure delight.
For Christmas is a time of glee,
Not just for those with luxury,
In simplicity, find joy anew,
A Merry Christmas to all of you!
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