
'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, HE LIVED ALL
ALONE,
IN A ONE ROOM HOUSE MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE.
I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY WITH PRESENTS TO
GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO IN THIS HOME DID LIVE.

I LOOKED ALL ABOUT, A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS, NOT EVEN A TREE.
NO STOCKING BY MANTLE, JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH
SAND,
ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.

WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,
A SOBER THOUGHT CAME THROUGH MY MIND.
FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT, IT WAS DARK AND
DREARY,
I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER, ONCE I COULD SEE
CLEARLY.

THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING, SILENT, ALONE,
CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR IN THIS ONE ROOM HOME.
THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE, THE ROOM IN SUCH
DISORDER,
NOT HOW I PICTURED A UNITED STATES SOLDIER.

WAS THIS THE HERO OF WHOM I'D JUST READ?
CURLED UP ON A PONCHO, THE FLOOR FOR A BED?
I REALIZED THE FAMILIES THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,
OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS WHO WERE
WILLING TO FIGHT.

SOON ROUND THE WORLD, THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,
AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS
DAY.
THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS, LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.

I COULDN'T HELP WONDER HOW MANY LAY ALONE,
ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.
THE VERY THOUGHT BROUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE,
I DROPPED TO MY KNEES AND STARTED TO CRY.

THE SOLDIER AWAKENED AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,
"SANTA DON'T CRY, THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;
I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM, I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,
MY LIFE IS MY GOD, MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS."

THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,
I COULDN'T CONTROL IT, I CONTINUED TO WEEP.
I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS, SO SILENT AND STILL
AND WE BOTH SHIVERED FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S CHILL.

I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE ON THAT COLD, DARK, NIGHT,
THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOR SO WILLING TO FIGHT.
THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER, WITH A VOICE SOFT
AND PURE,
WHISPERED, "CARRY ON SANTA, IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY,
ALL IS SECURE."

ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH, AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND, AND TO ALL A GOOD
NIGHT."

This poem was written by a Marine stationed in
Okinawa Japan.


[Here is a note from KatHavnFun@aol.com ]
As the Holiday Season approaches it
is time to support our Armed
Forces.
Operation Military Pride is up and working. Please stop by and check it out....pass the site on, to friends and
family.
Operation Military Pride
As difficult as serving in the armed Forces may
be, the worst time is
probably Holidays, one of the traditional times
for families to be together.
Many thousands of our military men and women will
not be able to take "leave"
in order to be with their families during the
holiday season.
That's is the reason for Operation Military
Pride, Holiday greetings are
received from around the country (this is an
ideal project for school
classes, church groups, families, and
individuals)
For information on how you or your organization
may participate in Operation
Military Pride or know of a unit/boat that is
deployed please send in the
address, please write to:
operationmilitarypride@hotmail.com"
[ My Personal Note ]
PLEASE. Would you do me the kind favor of sending
this to as many
people as you can? Christmas will be coming soon
and some credit is due
to our U.S. service men and women for our being
able to celebrate
these festivities.
Let's try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of
what we owe. Make
people stop and think of our heroes, living and
dead, who sacrificed
themselves for us. Please, do your small part to
plant this small seed.






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