Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Oh Christmas Tree

Oh christmas tree
oh christmas tree
why do we call you holiday?

Oh christmas tree
oh christmas tree
why are you in my hallway?

If I put a star on you
I will be sure
to offend a few.

Oh christmas tree
oh christmas tree,
you should leave my hallway.

For each believer
a sign of faith;
for every other
a sign of hate.

Oh christmas tree
oh christmas tree
maybe we should burn you.

You are a sign from up above
oh what the heck, let's call it love.

Oh christmas tree
oh christmas tree
you're nothing more
than a spruce...

or maybe pine
or balsam fir
whatever kind
I am not sure.

but Christmas tree
my Christmas tree
forever CHRISTMAS you will be.

4 comments:

elizabeth said...

Did you write that?

Kat said...

oh yes i did!
Have you found your kitty?
My grandmother taught me how to talk on the phone.

elizabeth said...

Have you ever done something bad? Are you angry? How do you show your anger?

Kat said...

i make sure to do it in a safe way
so that noone gets hurt.