"Can you help me find the christmas star"
The speaker was bent with care,
The night was cold,and her thin frame shook
Against the keen,crisp air.
"I would find the star myself,"I said
"Come let us search together,
But first put on this heavier cloak
I have for stormy weather.

"And these stouter shoes put on your feet,
The streets are choked with snow,
And here take a loaf of my bread too,
You must eat before we go."

"My gold too,I will divide with you,
It hinders when carried so long--"
"Oh listen sharp,"the woman whispered
"Now I hear the angel song."

She clasped my hand,her eyes grew bright
As joyously she said,
"Your love has pointed out the star,
It is shining overhead."
Then I looked into her beaming eyes,
They had lost thier world of care,
And lo,the light of the Christmas Star,
I saw reflected there.
(Author Unknown)