Be thankful for a Christmas, filled with warmth and love,
For there are many needy souls, who long for these above.
No cosy fire, to warm their feet,
But a cold and frosty pavement to lie upon, in the street,
A life of real poverty, most of us will never know,
For they, the most unfortunate ones, brave the Winter snow.
Be thankful for the things we have,
For they don't have these pleasures,
Remember them at Christmas,
Cold, hungry.
A life outside, whatever the weather.
Jayne Davies
Only a noble compassionate soul can pen this wonderful poem! Top score, for sharing the most relevant thoughts at the time of Christmas most aesthetically and poetically.👍⭐️
A wonderful and thoughtful poem. We must extend help to this impoverished sector of society.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I will remember my parents always