Oh Little child so near the tree
The precious view you clearly see
The precious view you clearly see
Adorned in white, a glistened sight
A chilling warmth, it’s nearly night
A chilling warmth, it’s nearly night
Excitement grows within each eye
A splendid match, so bright yet shy
A splendid match, so bright yet shy
You make each wish, each secret part
A ray with God, so fills your heart
A ray with God, so fills your heart
Your wants are small, unselfish child
Not to be wrapped, branded or styled
Not to be wrapped, branded or styled
A world of hope, filled full of peace
A caring call, let love increase
A caring call, let love increase
Next year this child so wants to be
Back out to watch, this growing tree
Back out to watch, this growing tree
What of our wants as time goes by
Will hope and peace and love climb high
Will hope and peace and love climb high
©2001Roger J. Robicheau
I love setting a magical table for the children. Something for all their senses.
Just nothing with a flame.
No knives for the little people.
And no candy before dinner.
Cast:
Tablecloth - a red and white gingham waffle weave older than dirt.
Green and red napkins - purchased on sale a long time ago
Dinnerware - Golden Rabbit
Flatware - Gorham
Snowman - Tuesday Morning
Thanks for stopping by. I hope you enjoyed your visit and will leave a comment so that I know you were here and I can find your blog! I'm linking up to Cuisine Kathleen's Let's Dish and Susan's Tablescape Thursday! See you there.










