To: JustAmy
What The Elves Do, Christmas Eve
I wonder what the Elves do,
When Santa gets on his sleigh?
Do they play with toys and all make noise,
While the Big Guy is away?
Do the Elves get a chance to breathe easier,
Or do they just collapse?
Do they rush to the phones to call relatives,
Or catch up on their naps?
If I were an Elf at Christmas
Id take in a good breath of air,
Id kneel down in a quiet corner,
And Id offer up a prayer.
Happy Birthday, Jesus!
The year is nearly past,
Weve been almost too busy,
To think of you at last.
Enjoy your birthday, Jesus,
Weve tried for Peace once more,
We havent had much better luck,
Than we have had before.
But we will keep on trying,
To give the gift youd like,
Much better than Susys little doll,
Or Tommys brand new bike.
You know the children love you,
And we do what we can.
Someday we know it will come true,
Were following your plan!
NicknamedBob . . . . December 19, 2006
8 posted on
12/18/2006 10:35:58 PM PST by
NicknamedBob
("Well," said the Asimov Robot, "A catenary is a sag, and a parabola is a droop.")
To: NicknamedBob
Thank you, NnB.
You've produced another winner. Also thank you for Decorations in The Air.
I always look forward to your posts.
Merry Christmas and thank you from the Finest.
10 posted on
12/18/2006 10:47:26 PM PST by
JustAmy
(I wear red every Friday, but I support our Military everyday!!)
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