Dry yr eyes, little girl
The star is out tonight
Let's follow it and see where it lay
We may go through the dunes of snow
So, make sure yr gift is tightly on you
And securely wrapped
It is an offering to the newborn King
Dry, yr eyes, be a big girl now
For a little further We shall be there
Watch the star; it has stopped
At the stable nearby
For that child in the manger is
Our Lord Jesus, quietly asleep
I think you will have to go through dunes of snow according to the weather forecast in US & Canada, you better ski….
Beautiful LeeAnn. Thank you for sharing x A merry christmas to you xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an incredibly tender poem for this special time of the year! Merry Christmas, my friend!