• The sun has set,
    The moon has risen,
    Come hear it howl,
    Come here and listen,
    The twinkling stars,
    Dancing in the moonlight,
    The angels sleep,
    Beyond the night.

    Old Father Christmas,
    HIs existence still beleived,
    By young little children,
    Who are always releived,
    Christmas carols,
    Are often sung,
    By you and me,
    And everyone.

    Old traditions,
    Lie within,
    To spend time,
    With our family...and A.K.A. our kin,
    Everytime I close my eyes,
    And let a snowflake fall on my tounge,
    I always remember,
    How Christmas first begun.

    An angel came to Mary,
    And filled her with joy,
    Cause he told her,
    That she was going to have a baby boy,
    His name will be Jesus,
    And he will be God's son,
    His name will mean Saviour,
    A Saviour to everyone.

    Mary and Joseph,
    Went off to Bethlehem,
    With Mary on the donkey,
    Which wasn't easy for the both of them,
    When they got there,
    All the inns were full,
    They had to stay at the stable,
    Which atleast wasn't dull.

    After hours of waiting,
    Baby Jesus arrived,
    He was then visited by the sheperds,
    And the men who were wise,
    This was the Christmas,
    Nativity Scene,
    But when you think about it,
    It is almost a dream.