Deck the Halls with a Child's Christmas Poem
As Christmas approaches, take time out from all the holiday shopping and
wrapping to do something special - write a christmas letter!
Stuck for the right words? No need to fret, for here at Poems ToGo, our
elves are busy working round the clock to bring you customized
poems, speeches and toasts
for the holidays. Here's one from one of our special poets, all the way from
Ireland, with a greeting he actually wrote for his children. Just imagine
what we can do with your information!
I hope you enjoy it and take us up on our offer to write for you this
holiday season. Just imagine the beaming faces of your children - their
smile and those memories are worth more than money can buy!
ORDER yours today! It's so easy, just please
click this ORDER LINK or click the ORDER
NOW button at the top of this page.
Choose "Christmas Poem" from the drop-down list of occasions you will
see on our order page and our Christmas
elves will get busy on your order today! We'll send our questionnaire and
ask that you send us your Christmas wish list. We'll include that in your
poem!
We wish you all a Merry Christmas and joy and peace for the coming year. For
any questions, please do not hesitate to contact me
here
Poems
To Go - Creating Memorable Poems, Speeches, and
Toasts for Every Occasion!
|
Christmas Poems for Kids - An Example
For Mark And Chloe
Sit down beside your father,
I'll tell you stories from my youth,
These tales talk of Santa,
Trust your Daddy, they're the truth.
When I was only seven,
I recall lying in my bed,
And I'll swear I heard some footsteps,
Upon the roof above my head.
I knew if Santa saw me,
Lying there and still awake,
The magic spell it could be broken,
And all my presents he might take.
So I closed my eyes, turned over,
And fell asleep without warning.
When I awoke I scampered downstairs,
To find my presents in the morning.
Now the years have passed,
There's a new chapter in my life
Cos' I've got two lovely children,
And Yvonne my lovely wife.
I've watched you grow from infants,
To the age you are today,
And I still revel in your waiting
For Santa Claus upon his sleigh.
It's still a kind of magic,
That each year that big man comes,
And I never will forget, Mark,
The year you got a set of drums.
How he got those down the chimney,
In and out, then, in a flash.
But I'm sure while I was dozing,
That I heard a cymbal crash.
And of course the year that Chloe
Got her toy kitchen on that day,
I thought that we would need
To add a room for her to play.
Indeed, this is that time of year,
When you both behave the best.
So if you could keep this habit going,
Me and your Mother would feel blessed.
Make your beds, put out the trash,
These things won't be in vain.
Cos' the seasons will fly by,
Until it's Christmas time again.
I know you've written letters
To the big man with the beard,
And since you've both behaved like angels,
On Christmas morning you'll be cheered.
There's something every year you ask me,
Again, the answer I don't know.
Although your Daddy can fix most things,
I can never promise snow.
So on Christmas Eve at bedtime,
Both go to bed, get wrapped up tight,
And we'll see what Santa brings you,
In the early morning light.
Sometimes you both might wonder
Why Santa doesn't visit Dad.
But when it comes to lovely presents,
You are the best I've ever had.
HAPPY CHRISTMAS FROM DADDY!
© www.Poemstogo.tv
|
