my own and a carol from the Trans Siberian Orchestra
The Music Box so I do hope you'll enjoy
my Carols!
The Music Box
Remember last Christmas Eve
When we sat next to our first tree
Ornaments reflected light
Of a candle in the night
And I gave you a music box
Back then that seemed like so much
We watched it go round and round
As the melodies unwound
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me
Remember that old fireplace
That held the room in warm embrace
And as we watched for Christmas ghosts
The fire held the shadows close
But now upon that Christmas scene
The candle wax of melted dreams
And ornaments of shattered glass
Now belonging to the past
But all these things are now long gone
And not to be wished upon again
But the musical box continues to turn
The candle in the window continues to burn
But I know they're just memories
Like Christmas past and you and me
Such A Sight
This night Christ was born
His palace was a stable
His throne was a manger
And there he was adorned
Such a sight was he
The savior of the world was a baby boy
Just how could this be
How could a baby deliver the world
God was fulfilling his plan even as his fingers curled
Such a sight was he
When the shepherds saw this wonderful sight
They bowed and worshiped it was only right
Later on he was to die to save you and me
Such a sight was he
As years passed the wise men came
They gave gifts of gold frankincense and myrrh
They also worshiped his holy name
Such a sight was he
Several more years past
And we were still so sinful
Christ died on the cross for he was the cure
When he drew his last breath
Was the time when we were counted white and pure
Before life was a blur
Such a sight was he
But that was not the end
for three days later
he raised from the grave
he was the cure and he was the hope of all nations
For Such A Sight Was He!
-Poem Girl
Goodbye for now
Poem Girl.
