A tear froze, fallen from his eye
The tear shed, not mine nor thine
To the king of the manger cradle it belonged
The king who heavenly choir exalts in song
The purpose of his tear wasn't without reason
Every year, christmas brought near
The birthday stolen, the "X-mas" treason
To wipe away the sorrow we brought
To bring his grievance score to naught
Give him your all, your love in return
Sever him with passion, a fire that burns
3 comments:
:O That was on our card...I feel so un special now[-(
shush, u got it first and a paper copy
I am so jealous of your skin!
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