Advent
Tis the
season of waiting, Hoping and anticipating
The day
that will come
The joy on
the faces, Young and old alike
As the day
kicks in
The sweet
filled stockings, hanging till morning arises
Brimming with
surprises
The family
all around, with those we love
With hugs
and kisses abound
Or the gifts
that we share
That we
chose with care, the rest of the year
The table is
laid, with cutlery to spare
Food is
dressed, cooked to impress
We eat the
food lovingly prepared
Wearing colourful
hats, telling jokes
Sharing stories from the year behind
Looking forward
to the year ahead
What will
you make space for this advent?
The food,
the fun, or God’s only son
Will he
have a place in your heart?
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