It's a little late but I'd like to share my daughter's poem she wrote A Child’s Christmas Prayer By: T.B. Winds blow outside the windowpane Branches scratch the glass Inside the room is small and plain Filled by one small lass She kneels down by her bed Her small hands folded in prayer Slowly now she bows her head Her whispers fill the air She prays for every girl and boy For every Mom and Dad This Christmas to be filled with joy That every heart be glad No child should go without No table... Sign in to see full entry.