It is Christmas time at our house,
And underneath our tree,
There are more than beautifully rapped presents,
For the kids you and me.
There is a Love, Life and Laughter,
Underneath our tree,
Sometimes we may not see it,
Because we are so busy.
Christmas comes but once a year,
So remember,
Underneath our tree.
Love, Life and Laughter,
Is waiting for you and me.
Author: Gary Consford
Michigan
'2000
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