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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578246" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shy Christmas Tree And The Hundred Fairy Lights</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now the Christmas tree sits shyly<br>In the corner of the room, <br>Like a shining beam of brightness<br>In the dismal winter gloom, <br>All aglow with tiny twinkles<br>Of a hundred fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shiny tinsel shimmers sparkling, <br>Twined around like silver string, <br>While the multicoloured baubles<br>Turn around and gently swing, <br>All reflecting light and glitter<br>From the hundred fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stuck tight to the top’s a fairy<br>In her ballerina dress; <br>As to what she might be thinking<br>You will have to try and guess: <br>Is she looking on with longing<br>At the hundred fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There are presents for the grown-ups<br>Underneath the Christmas tree<br>But there’s nothing for the children<br>Who will have to wait and see<br>What old Santa has got for them<br>While the hundred fairy lights<br>Dance around shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He will go collect his reindeer<br>And pack presents on his sleigh<br>And then fly among the moonbeams, <br>Just before it’s Christmas day, <br>Guided by the twinkling starshine<br>Bright as all those fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.<br> <br>He will wait until each infant<br>Is tucked up so tight asleep, <br>For they mustn’t ever catch him<br>And they mustn’t ever peep<br>Till he vanishes in stardust<br>Glittering bright as fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then, when it’s Christmas morning, <br>At the bottom of each bed<br>There will be a pile of presents<br>For each smiling, happy head<br>That sees toys and gifts, as welcome<br>As the hundred fairy lights<br>Dancing round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And they’ll hurry down the staircase<br>For their breakfast and they’ll see<br>That the Christmas tree is smiling, <br>Joining in with all their glee<br>As it shakes, with happy laughter, <br>All its hundred fairy lights<br>Which dance round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But the Christmas tree grows sadder, <br>For the next twelve days will fly<br>And then Christmas will be over<br>And it’s time to say goodbye, <br>Though it’s thankful for the friendship<br>Of the hundred fairy lights<br>Which danced round shy, trembling branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But one of its relations, <br>In a forest, far away, <br>Waits, in keen anticipation, <br>For next year’s Christmas day<br>When it stands, proud, in the corner<br>With a hundred fairy lights<br>To dance round brave, waving branches<br>In the dark December nights.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=C.+Richard+Miles">C. Richard Miles</a><div class=q>
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In the corner of the room, 
Like a shining beam of brightness
In the dismal winter gloom, 
All aglow with tiny twinkles
Of a hundred fairy lights
Dancing round shy, trembling branches
In the dark December nights.
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