• Silent nights are often mentioned;
    yet,
    to accompany this night, there is a silent morn.
    It's hung by the stockings with care, and placed under the tree with love.
    Often together with whispers and the padding of little feet on the ground,
    as the itty bitty's view their glitter-glimmer tree with amazed silence;
    The hush is broken with cries of glee,
    But, I'll always remember their first Christmas
    morning with pride,
    And that for a moment everything was quiet and peaceful......