This poem is written my both of my Nieces. For Christmas this year we had some differences on what Christmas really meant. One Niece was jealous of the other because they so much under their tree and the other didn't even have a tree. SO yes it was difficult listening to them. Not sure who spoke to them but whoever did they girls decided to write a poem. So here it is....I took a picture of it because its written by them and it makes it even more beautiful.