She is just a wee tiny one
You have to hold her up to see
The beautiful angel in white
You've placed atop the tree.


And she is much too young
To know yet what it's all about.
But when she smiles and coos
It sure makes you just want to shout.


You feel her little hand
As it moves to touch the tree
And the the delight in her face
Makes you thankful as can be.


That God has given you
Such a little bundle of delight
And there could be no more joy
Than you're feeling tonight.

And you are just as excited
And delighted as she
As you look toward morning
And the presents under the tree.


You kiss her on her wee nose
As Mama tucks her away
And you can hardly wait
Till morning and her first Christmas Day.

©2004, by Gene Minix.
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