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margaret haig Don'T Leave Christ Out Of Christmas. - Poem by margaret haig Please, Don't leave Christ out of Christmas, because it is His day, God sent His only Son, to be born in a loving and Humble way; We cannot forget to thank others for what they do for us, And so the same we should remember, Christ came without fuss. Don't leave Christ out of Christmas, when you write the word, When your mum gives you a gift, does she put exmum, have you heard? We remember to call her mother, or mum, as we write her a card, Just the same we should do right, to say Christmas, it is not hard. Oh we can't leave Christ out of Christmas, so try to remember it too, He may soon forget who you are, if you keep forgetting Him too; We remember to write Happy Easter, and also happy new year, If you do remember HIm, He'll let you know, that He's always near. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about Don'T Leave Christ Out Of Christmas. by margaret haig Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. margaret haig's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe
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Brandy Avery ~ An Screams I Mo Aisling ~ - Poem by Brandy Avery Na soilse a choinneáil dom ó oscailt mo shúile. San oíche wipe mé ar shiúl na deora go bhfuil mé cried. Mo shaol athraithe go mór agus go tapa. Bhí a fhios agam mo sonas. Ar mhaith riamh a bheith caillte. Déanann Mo intinn a reáchtáil agus a adhlacadh mo am atá caite. Char Mo scread mo bhrionglóidí. Beidh aon duine riamh a fhios cad a chiallaíonn sé. Chun féachaint ar cad atá feicthe agam nó bhí nuair a bhí mé. Mé riamh ag iarraidh a bhraitheann mar seo arís. Seasamh mé ard agus beidh riamh titim. Ní bheidh mo aoibh gháire a bheith bun os cionn. Toisc go mbeidh mé ag seasamh go deo mo talamh. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ An Screams I Mo Aisling ~ by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe