Young faces ponder

At the fright of the picture

An outward look of danger

As we seek to wander

The words are like scripture

Spoken from the boy in the manger

What stands before us is no man of god

He tells us to worry like never before

Our hearts start to pound as we freeze on the spot

Nothing to do but listen and nod

He tells us again, we must not ignore

No man in the manger can save this sweet cot

We learn to accept him as our closest friend

He’s selfish like that, lets not pretend

He’ll keep you awake with the familiar sound

An abundance of energy that’s what you’ll spend

So save up your pennies we’re near to the end

Like weight on your shoulders he’ll put on a pound

white feathers illustration
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