I see the countless Christmas
trees around the world below
with tiny lights, like Heaven's
stars reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular.
Please wipe away the tear
For I am spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas
ongs that people hold so dear
But the sounds of music can't compare
with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you,
he joy their voices bring.
For it is beyond description,
to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me,
I see the pain inside your heart.
But I am not so far away
We really aren't apart.
So be happy for me, dear ones,
You know I hold you dear,
And be glad I'm spending
Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I sent you each a special gift,
from my heavenly home above,
of my undying love.
After all, love is a gift more
precious than pure gold.
It was always most important
In the stories Jesus told.
Please love and keep each other,
as my Father said to do.
For I can't count the blessing or the love
He has for each of you.
So have a Merry Christmas
and wipe away that tear.
Remember, I am spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.....
This poem was written by a 13 year old boy who died of a brain tumor that he had battled for four years. He died on December 14, 1997. He gave this to his Mom before he died. His name was Ben.
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